Lyrics

We got the money on us people watching They be creeping you know they be plotting They stealing our moves they be jocking So I got to keep the pocket rocket So I got to shoot it and cock it Bullets gone break his spleen Four five six wit the glocks little bitch we gone leave him on the seen I was just smoking on dope little bitch I stay out the way I ain't never give a fuck about haters I stay on my lane Bitch got to stay in my lane Bitch got to stay in my lane I'm taking these drugs they fuck with my body boy they fuck with my mental I'm popping the pills just like pimples Bitch we ride residential Bitch we driving the foreigns out the lot little bitch we skirt out the lot I got the diamonds with the rocks I got the money a lot I got the diamonds with the rocks I got the money a lot We got the money on us people watching They be creeping you know they be plotting They stealing our moves they be jocking So I got to keep the pocket rocket So I got to shoot it and cock it Bullets gone break his spleen Four five six wit the glocks little bitch we gone leave him on the seen We outside shooting them glocks We gone knock that boy get his locks Little bitch you got no time Just look at the watch and clock Just look at the bodies they drop Just look at the money the knots My money never fold it can not Little bitch I never said a lies Little bitch I been the realest These hoes always say I'm the chillest These niggas always say I'm the realest So why would I lie
Writer(s): Emil Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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