Woah (Chapo)
Woah
Yeah, bitch ran some poles all up in Atlanta, huh
Ain't gon' cap, man, I'm ready to take that riches now
You ain't gotta count it, yeah, every nigga ready to take a rich dime
I ain't lay with contracts, sign a nigga, now I'm gettin' all these friends now
Ain't none of these niggas trickin' me
Nigga, I know who really down with money
Thank you, baby, nigga, man, I'm a cash cow, oh, bi'
Baby, you said my name? What the fuck you talkin' 'bout now
The micro draco come with pain, nigga, better watch yo' mouth, huh
Micro draco come and bang, nigga, everybody get down
Been havin' no home before the fame, shit don't mean nothin' to me now
I wanna live life like a vampire
Hit a boy in the face, nigga, that ain't bedtime
This 7.62 bang, nigga, all just like Mike Tyson on Fair Fight
If this my life, then ain't yo' life
I think hard and I can't cry
And this shit not life for me, said it ain't too bad
It wasn't pain and I said it two times
In ten hours I would never talk to a jade, nigga
And it's not right, and I won't lie
Huh, bitch, nigga, I got down the best way you can, baby
7.6' baby, comin' in with
[?]
, baby
She ride with all these kids and she scared to hold my hand, baby, huh
This ain't fair, baby
They ain't playin' for this shit, they go like the head, baby, huh
And all these millions in my face, I'ma be "Yeah, baby"
And she see the flathead, know I'm HT
Pull the gift behind me, take 'em on the chase
I ain't playin' with no gun on me, and it's not right and I want it
And all these millions in my face, I'ma be "Yeah, baby"
And she see the flathead, know I'm HT
Pull the gift behind me, take 'em on the chase
I ain't playin' with no gun on me
And she see the flathead, know I'm HT
Pull the gift behind me, take 'em on the chase
I ain't playin' with no gun on me