Sons

Look at all these niggas they my sons They look up to me my diamonds blind them like the sun Out here making moves I don't take bull from none I can't walk around without my blicky my gun Niggas on the run I walk away on the run Model in the face to my shoes I like to stunt I'm number one in my eyes opinion I'm one of a kind and you're one of a cunt I'm on a dirt road going rapid They said they want smoke we can match it I like getting money it's a hobby and a habit Hundreds hundreds hundreds i'm a blue paper magnet Money in the mattress money in the cabinets Grave yard in my purse for the opps and dead captains Speeding in the Davidson not worried bout the traffic Better to be late then to forever be absent I push up never wait for the opponent I don't let them know when I'm on it Hella gassed up know my stuff real potent I got money but I don't show it Do my own hair paint my nails and they don't know it Real bad bitty got motion Put me in the booth and I'm ready to unload it I'm so cold to come around nigga you'll need a woven Me and my twins on a roll they won't fold if they told they'll bang bout me Look at all this money it won't fold but ain't nothing ever change bout me I been the same since day one all these other niggas been a copy I'm forever competing with myself I'm the only one that can top me You smell the oroma yeah that's gas and yo partner in the j prolly Nah I can't mess with a fan all they care bout is spending my money I put myself on a pedestal i don't depend on nobody Niggas can't say I'm somebody else cause them niggas is a nobody Look at all these niggas they my sons They look up to me my diamonds blind them like the sun Out here making moves I don't take bull from none I can't walk around without my blicky my gun Niggas on the run I walk away on the run Model in the face to my shoes I like to stunt I'm number one