Ynwa

I got a bad lil bitch and she think this shit is forever She wanna run with the mob because she think that ima Goodfella I keep blue hundreds from the press you know we really trynna impress ya And you know we don't gotta sneak diss you know we just gone press ya 120 for a quarter of Runtz got gas ouu No you ain't Poppin don't know who gassed you I pop out the cut and you know I'm gone blast you YNWA young nigga with a attitude Pops told me that these niggas gone get mad when I get money oh We had to get rid of niggas they was taking up space now we got better room I got a bitch on me she wanna take a ride she just wanna giddy up I'm so high when i go to sleep you know that there's no getting up I need checks on checks 40 gone take your flesh (Woah) Oh you wanna make a bet you know I'm putting up stacks (Woah) I'm telling these niggas if they don't want no money then leave me alone I'm to busy trynna get a crown yea to busy trynna take the thrown oh My momma keep asking me where I'm at you know I'm never home (No im never home) I send a text like "momma you know ima get you a big big home" I need a tesla S but I could settle for a range rover Feel like this shits a test but I got luck like a four leaf clover These niggas know that I'm balling you know that we hit em with fadeaways I keep that Glock on me you know we draw it illustrate I got a bad lil bitch and she think this shit is forever She wanna run with the mob because she think that ima Goodfella I keep blue hundreds from the press you know we really trynna impress ya Just know that we don't gotta sneak diss you know we just gone press ya 120 for a quarter of runtz got gas ouu No you ain't Poppin don't know who gassed you