Tyreek Hill

Stop that fronting You ain't getting no money I was down n out Ima make it out someday Yeah I pay to god Don't go to church on Sunday Sending out mail Caught it Tyreek Hill I was down bad Had to flex up Had to show em my skill Won championship ring I ain't worried bout bills I ain't going back broke I been down that road I ain't going back broke Put that on my soul I just went down town For the permit on a pole Most you niggas so lame I be hanging wit bows Yeah Prices soo good If ion know you it's a dub Way a nigga moving shit woulda thought I was a plug Way a nigga making plays woulda thought I was a cook 48 laws I been reading my books They don't think a nigga smart they just think I got looks I got way too many hits I be laying down hooks I been all the way down I've nothing to say now I'm too deep in my feelings My mamma she need me My whole family don't see me I need money believe it You just trying to be me You don't see that I'm bleeding I'm just trying to be something Stop that fronting You ain't getting no money I was down n out Ima make it out someday Yeah I pay to god Don't go to church on Sunday Sending out mail Caught it Tyreek Hill I was down bad Had to flex up Had to show em my skill Won championship ring I ain't worried bout bills I ain't going back broke I been down that road Got big body coupe Manifested a rolls Gotta 2 dow coupe I been blowing that strong We don't need to friends If we don't get along I been venting N preaching in all of these songs I don't want nothing fake Keep it real for once I don't want have to leave but ill leave if you want No a nigga can't sleep Til I get what I want I'm to real for you I can't be keeping a front In too deep in the game Bout to roll up a blunt Stick on jack I'ma pull up up n (boom!) Hope you niggas not sleep cuz you niggas not running Got a piece For protection I'm watching my ass If you niggas start plotting ain't getting a pass I'm to hot to for the game I got out n I mashed On the gas Skirting off You can come check this dash I just speaking my truth You don't even have to ask Got my foot in da dow bout to come show my ass Stop that fronting You ain't getting no money I was down n out Ima make it out someday Yeah I pay to god Don't go to church on Sunday Sending out mail Caught it Tyreek Hill I was down bad Had to flex up Had to show em my skill Won championship ring I ain't worried bout bills I ain't going back broke I been down that road Stop that fronting You ain't getting no money I was down n out Ima make it out someday Yeah I pay to god Don't go to church on Sunday Sending out mail Caught it Tyreek Hill I was down bad Had to flex up Had to show em my skills Won championship ring I ain't worried bout bills I ain't going back broke I been down that road Got big body coupe Manifested a rolls Gotta 2 dow coupe I been blowing that strong