I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, whos gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch its guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when this gun get you wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I dont got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah
Aye lil nigga wheres the money
You thought I was a lil dummy?
I got association with money
These niggas be super corny
These niggas be stupid lying
These niggas is super funny
I aint gotta wait in line, the doorman was waiting for me
Told that bitch you wasting time
All that talking aint saying nothing
Aye holmes why you got a 9?
All that talk aint spraying nothing
Bitch told me I blow her mind
She say she cant wait to touch me
But shes on another time
She say she cant wait to fuck me
I was riding down vine, going fast and sipping muddy
Sipping all this damn drank
I dont gotta piss or nothing
If you cannot fix your mouth my boys come through fix yo tummy
More Sosa, less Tony
You can come and meet my buddy
Im riding with my buddy sipping muddy
Smoking stinky, bitches love me call my phone
Wanna fuck me, wanna touch me, wanna love me
Sosa aint got time for lovey dovey
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, whos gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch its guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when this gun get you wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I dont got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah
I got 100s and facts, 100s and Macs
100s and Tecs
I got 100s and 20s, 100s and 50s
I know that I got sauce but I dont eat spaghetti
Reese says Im riding round with Ashley Spinelli
You like Pac up in Juice I be how Nas be in Belly
Got 15 for a show hell nah thats too petty
Its getting hot in here but I do not be with Nelly
I know I dont speak English bitch, all I speak is Fetty
I aint never lackin bitch all I be is ready
Yo bitch aint tryna go she get that boot, call her Betty
I aint finna call that bitch no Uber, call a Taxi
The Police hate Chief Keef, I swear they just wanna snatch me
They ran up in my house grabbed me, swear I wasnt ready
But Chief Keef aint police If I could then I would blast em
But the law wont let me judge gon try and give me 50
I can be walking and still run this shit
I can be sitting and still stand this shit
I can be sleep and still plan this shit
You can be Debo, whos gonna get the hit
You can keep the roses bitch its guns & dreads
You can keep the fire hoses, when its gon getchu wet
I gotta bankroll and it got 100s in that
I dont got a opinion, I got 100s and facts, yeah