ntO! (HEYJT)

Keeping it Real! ft. Elidropem

cash flow

LYRICS:
First things first, bitch n***as tryna count me out
Whole gang inna black truck we ride out
What happen you touch this chain find out
Got bands, stack bands till this shit piled out
Hoe where my money, 
Need that right now
Smokin dopety dope got this shit out the pound,
Damn, It’s like 10:00 pm 
And she still blare my shit
Message after message, 
Does this bitch even have friends?
10/10 bitch passenger side
Backseat two hoes just met them
Like I’m tryna see how you feel inside
Spot boy tell bro get em.
I got a head on my shoulders
Get a tatt on my neck for the culture
Put a n***a on a poster
Ice so cold it give that boy pneumonia
Bitch ain’t ever get no podium
I ain’t passing this blunt I ain’t knowing you
Pussy n***a see that hoe in you
Ran away, ain’t surprised what he posed to do okay
Yeah chop imma swing it both ways,
No I don’t give a fuck what he say
Like a quarterback I run that play,
Then I run this shit back everyday
Riding round town she screaming my name,
But fuck that bitch im on a date,
With the money
Fuck what they claim
Nah I ain’t even worried okay,
Im on my way to the south
You won’t get nothing if you finna pout out
Money mouth, still I won’t smile nah
He want a problem with us he gon find out
Red oak, he stand tall get chopped down
He hate on me cuz he know ima pop out
Pedal metal hear that cop sound
Shot after shot ima shoot till he drop down.
Yeah,
Uh huh,
Boy want a picture but the n***a get cropped out
Yeah woah,
Just like my new whip, hoe took her top off
I’m gone, hoe
Yeah where you wanna go
Girl I wanna know
Bitch I’m on, yuh
Run it back 2 times 3 times
Monkey ass n***a swinging from the tree lines
Going up n***a you could never peep what I’m seeing
Never be what I’m being,
Can’t beat mine
Sorry hoe but I just need my me time
Yeah just give me couple days I know I’ll be fine
Yeah all these pussy n***as be some felines bae,
Just hoping that you think that I should keep mine
Foreigns, all on the road,
Foreign hoes, take off they clothes
Put on that shit,
Just for one post,
I tell that bitch pose,
And touch her lil toes
No can’t show my face, cause that’s a lost cause
You shopping at Ross, I look like a boss
Sippin on Voss, 
The ball I’m gon toss,
To all of my dogs , was there from the start
(girl that n***a not even 600, FUCK HIM)

10:00 PM


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huh
I got so much sides like a shape
Im still fuckin with her but she never changed
huh bitch I got K's on K's
this AR will burn your face

Imagine me and you together im delusional
shawty bad as fuck she always looking beautiful
free my niggas locked up in the juvenal 
I be taking g6s on a usual

okay yuh
we keep us a spray yuh
shawty movin like a player 
nigga better say his prayers

huh
I got so much sides like a shape
Im still fuckin with her but she never changed
huh bitch I got K's on K's
this AR will burn your face

huh
I got so much sides like a shape
Im still fuckin with her but she never changed
huh bitch I got K's on K's
this AR will burn your face

cash flow

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