Lyrics Remble Flow - 47shawnn

This nigga say he pushing P, but he can't push up a pack
This girl can say she outta love, but she can still get attached
I'm not the smartest in the world, but I can still spit a fact
Could have a roster full of hoes, but I can't keep one intact

This beat is hard as fuck, I had to pause it
(Wait)
Yeah I'm spitting heat, but I got heaters in my closet
Yeah I'm getting money, flip it back, then make a profit
Bitch I'm sippin' on this wocky, yeah I need to get up off it
Bitch I walk into the future, I'm a prophet
I wear skinny jeans, so I can't fit in my pocket
Too much money on me, I can't put it in my wallet
I don't carry cash, I was making all deposits
You see I never was the plug
But I be putting forks into sockets
My girl can have an attitude
Cause she can walk like a goddess
I'm taking longer at the free throw, like I'm learning from Giannis
You see, you gotta risk it all
Because tomorrow ain't promised

This nigga say he pushing P, but he can't push up a pack
This girl can say she outta love, but she can still get attached
I'm not the smartest in the world, but I can still spit a fact
Could have a roster full of hoes, but I can't keep one intact