Lyrics
Everything am in, everything am in
The pressures on me, huh
Call grams on me, Keep the strap on me
Strap drop
What the fuck a nigga saying, nigga saying
Get the strap on me, strop on me
Got bags on me
Call grams on me
All them the fuck this drug nigga
Molly on me, gas on me
Hundred bags on me
Am the mother fucking blood nigga
All this money on me, designer on me
Baby momma on me, Yes it’s all on me
Rally on me, diamonds on me
Everything on me
I’m the plug, am the boss, I’m the cat under the tank
«K» on me, what the fuck a nigga think
Ain’t no limit when I get to the bank
Trying to jerk me, am the mean ass stink
What the fuck is he saying, shitty no pay
I shitty my tenant, am running around, because i go bananas
For furs and fanners, cause am running a circus
Everything on me, nigga I rush it
Am the man right here, it’s a strangle right here
Everything is on me, and I am the V.I.P
I get them keys to the rail rats
Over night is all we saying that
Money talks and that bitch can’t give the bank back
And I’m feeling like me, I kill a fellow under the bridge
The remove for the weak
Fuch your baby momma nigga, all hundred man pop her jeans
Am over your bop, at the same time I’m shout
Now I keep that «K» on me
T5 you my hit, T5 you in my head
Popcorn that’s my hit, can’t call you my hit
See, I please don’t care
I please don’t give
Overkill gorilla
Let me tell you something bout me
I keep a hundred man on me at all times
Hey, Cut you two rounds, take nine
Imma drill it, drill it, drill it nigga
Oh, me i need a nigga, nigga