Payroll

Chasin' Fetti every day yo Trappin' kush and yayo Got a couple homies on payroll They finna do what I say so You ain't right wit God then pray yo Today might be the day you go Ain't about Bank then why you speakin' fo I can neva get enough I'mma get some mo Big big chops I don't f*ck wit cops Always smokin' ganj I'll neva stop Click click pop I'mma take a shot If you don't pay back the racks I front ya I keep it a stack I'm a striped gangsta I'mma stay up in the game I dropped my ancho Second, third, fourth, no I'm first playa How do you think my bandz way up I'mma fucken krump wit liquor in my cup Got my buss down you betta know wassup Quick to switch packs I got the flava Runnin' the city you can call me maya Stay on my grind f*ck about a hayta I'mma need a counter for all this paypa So much fucken bread and I'm the baykuh Lot of other shops but I'm the staypuh (staple) Chasin' Fetti every day yo Trappin' kush and yayo Got a couple homies on payroll They finna do what I say so You ain't right wit God then pray yo Today might be the day you go Ain't about Bank then why you speakin' fo I can neva get enough I'mma get some mo Bricks and bricks these bandz stack up quick Wrong move bitch turn you calamari squid Try to f*ck wit me huh, I'mma lose my shit I ain't backin' down you know I ain't no bitch Too much cash can't fit it in my fist Buy a robot chicken mutha fucka what a twist Tour De Streetz I became A list I always hit the target all your shots miss Celebrate the hustle get so drunk that I piss While the shoot's out back watchin my six I'm finna earn every dollar f*ck hittin' licks Karmas a bitch come get yo wig split I'm a trippy drippy hippie got the best fit I'mma make all the wild bitches show they tits I'm real smooth you know I got the rizz Learned it from the best I looked up to wiz Chasin Fetti every day yo Trappin' kush and yayo Got a couple homies on payroll They finna do what I say so You ain't right wit God then pray yo Today might be the day you go Ain't about Bank then why you speakin' fo I can neva get enough I'mma get some mo King pin boss I be callin' all the shots I'm finna hustle harder than all my fucken ops I'mma sell you shit so you can cook rocks You know I'm the one that's runnin' the block I'm finna stay in the streetz my business hot Steady goin strong til' the day I fall off Hood rich life I been pissin' in a pot Push so much weight you can call me hustle god Let's make some noise for the ones that be trappin' Without them my shit wouldn't be bangin' Runnin' numba's up f*ck I'mma make it happen Trap president have the whole country clappin Strapped on the streetz you'll never catch me lackin' Glock and a Mac is the heat that I'm packin' I'mma keep it concealed under my fashion I'm finna stay alive I'mma never be a has been I'm bringin' the noise can't party without yay Bump a couple lines and burn up everyday Keep my shit steady movin' that's the hustle way What the f*ck I in it fo I got bandz to play Won't be stopped don't give a f*ck what you say Hard to turn me down I'm the one that persuade End of the day you know I'mma get paid F*ck wit my flow bitch hop on this wave Chasin' Fetti every dayo Trappin' kush and yayo Got a couple homies on payroll They finna do what I say so You ain't right wit God then pray yo Today might be the day you go Ain't about Bank then why you speakin' fo I can neva get enough I'mma get some mo