Gramdemic

Go Head Ja Look Money like hair, its always on the head cuz Brokeness Starting to spread like bed bugs My Coke, a get Yoga'd in a sec Green Diamonds, Looking like yoda on da neck Look, You Hate Money Cause u starving Nigga Get cake, my weight U-Hual'n nigga Put the red light on em, Like He Charging Nigga Push his whole wig back, Like he Balding Nigga Last Year Gear, you need a Upgrade Coupe Yellow and White like crushed Eggs SMOKE HOUSE THE DON IS BACK MOVE AROUND (DIVIDE THE MONEY MAN , DIVIDE THAT FUCKING MONEY MAN) Look, Look Back in my bag I ain't been spreading, been stacking my cash Issa Gramdemic, So I been taxing my gas Feds get behind me, Im maxing my dash Let's go to war, Never enlisted But been there before Sitting on money, cause it's in floor n Grip in da box, Zips in door I brought a Crib, you Brought a Whore You brought a fit, I brought a store I brought a whip, you brought a chain I caught a lic, you was da stain (Gang)(Gang)(Gang) (GANG) Nigga you heard me, See I'm from Jersey Where outfits is clean, But blickys is dirty See I'm from jersey, Where underage Kids Is sliding wit 30s See I'm from jersey, Shoot above da rim, And Dey riding wit birdie (Hold Up) I made my circle a dot, Asbury don't Park (Please) Unless you circle da block I'm from where opps, F*ck wit ya opps Homie got work, But he work wit the cops Where you Put work on the block, Even more work wit the glock My Runnas A kill you for free (Up it) you working or not No New Friends, Nigga Need a New Benz No lose ends, Drop top, Socks, Don't do rims Oops you gotta shoot dem, 6 series or the 2 M's Or we might me skkrt in the vet, Only certain us death Money worth nothing, Without da respect The price of ya life, worth more den ya necK Sacrifice ya life, if you wanna run wit ya set Why would you tussle, If I keep a tech Start up scuffle, It EndingWith death You need some muscle If you wanna flex Cause niggaz a bust you, For something that's less (YES) Don't call me a rapper, You Missing a T Cause Niggaz who trapping, they listen me I'm Big, Jay, Kiss, mixed wit some Beans X, Fif, Mixed wit some Wu, Whole lotta Nip, can't for get Snoop Why da f*ck would I listen to you You must not know who you listening too I'm who da hittas are hitting shit too Killas who bidding, I'm getting em thru Whisper my name, and I'm getting at you Look Back in my bag I ain't been spreading, been stacking my cash Issa Gramdemic, So I been taxing my gas Feds get behind me, Im maxing my dash Let's go to war