Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
I don't think you know what I'm talkin' 'bout, man
Aight
[Verse 2]
I smoke my weed and I stack my chips
Motherfuckers can't tell me shit
Now I'm on that block
Where my homies got your main bitch all on my dick
Ho ain't telling me nothin'
Bwoy, listen, ay
Where the fuck you from, bitch?
Okay, okay, ay, listen
[Verse 3]
I'm on the block like Vito, it's all day
Get touched if you look at me the wrong way
Bitch, yeah, I'm always on my gang shit
Where you from, hit a lick, it's the same shit
Hey, I ain't trippin' on nothin'
I always gotta hear the cock back in the foreigns
Bitch, yeah, I represent the same street
Same block when they made me go crazy
Hey, I need my money in a real way
My whole clique gon' eat, yeah, that's all day
Hit a lick if a bitch don't pay me, ay
You still fuckin' with the same G
[Verse 4]
I smoke my weed and I stack my chips
Motherfuckers can't tell me shit
I'm on that block where my homies got your main bitch all on my dick
You ain't telling me nothin'
Bwoy, listen, ay
Where the fuck you from, bitch?
Okay, ay, listen
[Verse 5]
I want my money in stacks, homie, that's all hunnids
When I was young, I was broke, I never had none, ay
That's the shit that made me
Bein' broke really made me go crazy
Hey, I got my game from the big homies
I got paid, gave back to the big home
He show me how to get paid, G
Gettin' money and respect ain't the same thing
Ay, young homies gettin' rich
And ain't nobody tellin' us shit
I swear to God, I never let the money change me
Till I die, I will always be the same G
[Verse 6]
I smoke my weed and I stack my chips
Motherfuckers can't tell me shit
I'm on that block where my homies got your main bitch all on my dick
You ain't telling me nothin'
Bwoy, listen, ay
Where the fuck you from, bitch?
Okay
[Verse 7]
Ay, ay, Chapo, where you at, fool?
Ay, it's hot as fuck out here, homie
Ay, let's roll
Written by: Matthew Lee, Runndley Ducksworth
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