Skeme

Who I Came Wit
I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same shit I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these niggas is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with killas and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my niggas the realest, you know who I came wit You niggas ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with I keep my mind on my riches And don't give my mind to these bitches They just wanna talk bout they feelings A nigga like me ain't even got time to listen It's time fo' yo conversation A young nigga want conversation When it come down to that paper I don't do no way and I get to inflation, my nigga My dollars come in a hurry up The talk that you doing don't worry us All of your niggas is borrowers All of my niggas is warriors This 40 on me get to sparking up Who you don't know what you started, bruh We do not do all that talking Ain't no way to park it After we just started a war SongtexteI'm on that mud, I got a plug Middle fingers, fuck a judge Put that on blush, the quicker the thug You ridin' Shawty with a slug No, ain't no luv, I got no heart in my chest I don't fuck with you niggas Ain't that a waste, I'ma be pluggin' you niggas Pull out these hammers then buck on you niggas Soon as I step in the office We put them nails in the coffin Y'all niggas down on that money Put hands on the hunneds, I luv 'em some paw prints Bitch, I'm a god with the flow! We just out here lookin' for offering Ya see me with a Noah, I put d up in it I give a fuck bout what you offer I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same shit I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these niggas is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with killas and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my niggas the realest, you know who I came wit You niggas ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with I'm high as ga, ain't shit you could tell me And I put that dare on my ready Few rings on my hand I don't wear Machiavelli I'm feeling thuggish like I'm buns and belly Still I'm sincere with this here Put that 44 while you here And I wish we lost the stylish shorter Niggas talking shit and we get violent on them Pull that dick out she be ridin' on it She be wanting on it, she go island on it Talking fashion on the fly homie I go pilot on them Ain't no stylish form Counting paper that I'm piling on That shit talking paper I get silent on For a feature bedroom riding on them I get high as heaven we just piling on Stand but still it's hard to stay up Talking blasters bitch I'm way up I really live what I'm rapping my nigga Ain't none of these lyrics been made up That money in fact what we made from That where we put up them cash from You fuck is you smoking that boy get so wet In the ocean I all get your wave up S to the K to the E bitch Ain't no rapper real as me bitch Trappin' or rappin' we so bout that action You know that I got what you need, bitch I'm balling no time for no injury reserve Aim from the top though I came from the curve All of the hustle if it wasn't reimbursed Put my dick in your ear nigga fuck what you heard I got the money, blue hunneds, my bros say the same shit I got this new 40 on me, today I'ma bang wit it I put these bands on slow mo whenever I lane switch And all of these niggas is thuggin', and boys who I came with I be with killas and dealas, you know who we came wit All of my niggas the realest, you know who I came wit You niggas ain't talkin' bout money, ain't speakin' my language We pull out that ladder and take whatever you done came with Aus Songtexte Mania