5iveng

*Chorus* I’m out the road I be home ina few, I do music nah I use to f*ck with the Trap I’ll be serving ya big Homie nah, probably charging’em double, they lucky I Rap All of these diamonds they shining they click on my page, I make’em I get stuck on the App I Bet might my life ona 10 or a 4, coming straight in the door, how tf I’m crap We up the price ina drought, they going still pay I catch ah opp with this bitch have a field day Sit on his house, we going get’em the real way Niggas be broke as bitch and want still play I see ah flip in my head Ima cop it I gotta get to bread make ah profit They like hard foe they come, Ima Lock it They Know I had the vixs running like Faucet *Chorus* I leave the club & go straight to my gun All these niggas want kill me, the hate I’m the one Probably scaling some shit, probably mailing some shit If I didnt pick up i was making ah Run Too many shots In the whips we going get home Send ya ass straight to the top like Hit song F*ck her then I’m outta there, Ima get Gone Block me right nah, bet not call off this my Phone They know I’m the star of the show They ain’t benching me If they not uping my life, they ain’t meant to be So many clothes in my closest, Thats still in the bag I ain’t gotta go shop for century Know I’m the goat, I should live on farm Keep a new hoe pulling up to the Barn Too many snakes I keep mowing the lawn Play you going die nigga know what we on I ain’t athletic but running them packs I ain’t spending no less then 100k in Saks Shut down the store told me come to Back You niggas ain’t spending no money like that I use to serve all the teachers & students Had to fallback for to see how you moving Too many hoes it feel like a illusion Had to stop posting to keep down confusion *Chorus* I’m out the road I be home ina few, I do music nah I use to f*ck with the Trap I’ll be serving ya big Homie nah, probably charging’em double, they lucky I Rap All of these diamonds they shining they click on my page, I make’em I get stuck on the App I Bet might my life ona 10 or a 4, coming straight in the door, how tf I’m crap We up the price ina drought, they going still pay I catch ah opp with this bitch have a field day Sit on his house, we going get’em the real way Niggas be broke as bitch and want still play I see ah flip in my head Ima cop it I gotta get to bread make ah profit They like hard foe they come, Ima Lock it They Know I had the vixs running like Faucet *Chorus*