Lately 2

Front and back ends no I never had a doubt Plotting on the deads pray to God I make it out They aint hear me way back when but I bet a nigga heard me now Put in work I’m punching in get this money then I’m punching out See what these niggas do for some clout that shit crazy Only ‘bout my bag been on my quite shit lately Ain't fucking with you unless you say you gon pay me No I'm not playing fair these niggas gon’ hate me She say I'm far out outta sight (Take ‘em for a ride, I) Heard them niggas broke We tell ‘em okay so this aint a joke Better get on your queso (Ima show ‘em the ropes, gotta get it for my folks nah) Pray to God and hope, never leave my bros alone nah Madmags you gon hear me everywhere you going They gon’ box me in but bitch I’m kicking down the door (They gon’ let me in this aint enough I want some more) She said let me in but baby my heart's on the floor Get to it ain't no stopping aye, treat it like a chore Niggas think that they popping aye got me laughing on the floor (We’re just getting started but my best is still in store) When you feed all your partners that’s the only way you score Front and back ends no I never had a doubt Plotting on the deads pray to God I make it out They aint hear me way back when but I bet a nigga heard me now Put in work I’m punching in get this money then I’m punching out See what these niggas do for some clout that shit crazy Only ‘bout my bag been on my quite shit lately Ain't fucking with you unless you say you gon pay me No im not playing fair these niggas gon’ hate me