歌词
Ain't shit changed bitch I'm still in the cut ho
Straight chop in the hood fuck I gotta cut if fo'
Riding with that scale on me
Niggas might tell on me
I don't give a fuck
Cuz you know I got that bail money
Can't trust these niggas cuz these niggas be snakes
Can't trust these niggas cuz these niggas be fake
I can get it cheaper, let me hit my people
Niggas hating on me
And I'm balling in the bleachers
Remember when I was little
Wanted to fuck my teacher
Now I'm getting so much money
I should fuck my teacher
Think I'm Lil Wayne bitch, finna have a seizure
Leaning so damn hard shit I done spilled lean cup
Heard Future and Jay Z
Got the keys well let me in bruh
Cruising in my own lane, tell these niggas keep up
Who's that knocking at my door
Let me grab my heater
Trigger happy then mother fucker imma squeeze up
Ay, motherfucker imma squeeze something
Hire than the sun babe
Feel like I'm off meds or something
Little bitch looking at me
like she want sex or something
Hit her with that wink
And I tell that bitch to text or something
Fuck a Rari, a Bentley, bitch I need a G6
Homicide grimy, nah I ain't seen shit
Might not say nothing, but you know I peep shit
This is Savage Squad
And you know you in some deep shit
Ain't shit changed bitch I'm still in the cut ho
Straight chop in the hood fuck I gotta cut if fo'
Riding with that scale on me
Niggas might tell on me
I don't give a fuck
Cuz you know I got that bail money
Can't trust these niggas cuz these niggas be snakes
Can't trust these niggas cuz these niggas be fake
I can get it cheaper, let me hit my people
Niggas hating on me
And I'm balling in the bleachers
专辑信息
1.Hand to Hand
2.Trapper of the Year
3.Nervous
4.Bail Money
5.10 Min
6.Watch Me
7.My Pain, My Struggle
8.My Pistol Make Ya Famous
9.Some Money
10.Lotta Lotta Gunz
11.Whole Lotta Trapping
12.CBG (Bonus)
13.Tell Nobody (Bonus)