Lyrics

I don't feel content, but I love where I am right now
You'll crash, I move too fast on that road, think late, you can't slow down
I been gettin' to the money, it's a bad-ass ho on my phone, said she need me right now
Got M's on my plate, got O's on my phone, lil' baby, I'm eatin' right now
Got P's of that strong, my partner got bass, told to play, he could meet me in the house
Got a freak-ass bitch, do whatever I say, brin' the money, beat her back, and then I'm out
Car crashin' on the way, all way, I gotta thank God I took this route
I never be nothin' I'm not, you jump in that water, you just might drown
This life ain't gon' give what you ask, you playin' them games, you might look and get found
I'm out the city, but I'm in the town
I'm countin' red fitties, but she off the brown
She know we go up, but the Glock hold me down
Most of these **** ain't real as my bitch
So I keep the fire with the switch
That ho got a ass so thick, got one in her name, and they both got tits
My diamonds they pinch, she love how I talk shit
I took the risk, I took the time to perfect my craft
I cut all that weight so I'm flexin' like this
I got cake on my mind, I ain't stressin' about shit
If she look me in my eyes, it ain't my bitch forever
Might drop a mixtape e'ry month, make rappers feel that pressure
I know you flexin' like you got it, 'cause you don't know no better
Make me wanna reach inside my pocket, why you make me look selfish?
Can't play your part when you get clipped, 'cause you move way too extra
Can't play your part when you get clipped, so you won't make the next one
I don't feel content, but I love where I am right now
You'll crash, I move too fast on that road, think late, you can't slow down
I been gettin' to the money, it's a bad-ass ho on my phone, said she need me right now
Got M's on my plate, got O's on my phone, lil' baby, I'm eatin' right now
Got P's of that strong, my partner got bass, told to play, he could meet me in the house
Got a freak-ass bitch, do whatever I say, brin' the money, beat her back, and then I'm out
Car crashin' on the way, all way, I gotta thank God I took this route
I never be nothin' I'm not, you jump in that water, you just might drown
This life ain't gon' give what you ask, you playin' them games, you might look and get found
I'm out the city, but I'm in the town
I'm countin' red fitties, but she off the brown
She know we go up, but the Glock hold me down
Most of these **** ain't real as my bitch
So I keep the fire with the switch
That ho got a ass so thick, got one in her name, and they both got tits
My diamonds they pinch, she love how I talk shit
Written by: Carrington Wilson, Senseiatl
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