Stuck In My Wayz (feat. Angel Rarri)

I'm gonna roll me up Double cup got me stuck up in my ways Yeah I'm finding ways to get paid Yeah you know I'm finna get paid today Getting money I'm getting that cake Yeah I'm pushing that weight yeah that weight Feel like lifting in the gym I'm lifting that gun and I'm busting at him with the 'K Yeah you know what it do yeah you know how it go Niggas going to talk, yeah backdoor Yeah you know I'm getting chips like queso Getting paid all day that's what I'm on Right now I'm getting money like an all star Bitch I'm balling on my fucking all star shit Like two three in my fucking prime now Like damn Double cup, sip it in the yams We just fucking chilling nigga yeah we in the yams And I brought bro with me yeah he brought the ten If these niggas fucking talking this shit won't jam This a jam I'm the man Me and SadBoy chilling in the yams Yeah, in the yams I'm like man Drugs like damn Hit me in another mood I think I can not f*ck with her I been sipping on this henny I don't want to f*ck with her Fucking on this bitch I might get the chips You know who I am SadBoy always getting chips I find it funny when they really hate Getting money stacking it all ways Yeah, bout bout two shots Yeah, them shots is hitting his brain Don't give a f*ck, swerving this coupe Bad little bitch, she going to do what it do Up in the session you know who it be with Rarri he up in the coupe Yeah (Double cup, sip it in the yams) (We just fucking chilling nigga yeah we in the yams) (And I brought bro with me and he popped a xan) (If these niggas fucking talking this shit won't jam) (This a jam, I'm the man) (Me and SadBoy chilling in the yams)