Lyrics Fractions - GENIUS

Ride around the city in a new one
Drop my bitch got a new one
Private jet what i flew on
Kick his shit n Lu-kang
Fuck a n bitch on a futon
Got yo ice from groupon
N what the fuck is you on
Big Big money what we on
Big big whip with the roof gone
Make the money do a kick flip
Low light but my wrist lit
My flow so ignant
Just need my distance
Dont need resistance
Chasing after the money
Working on my fitness
Working on my motherfucking cash flow
When you go broke
They gone treat you real low
Stack my paper listening to Shawty Lo
I was fucked up in my head, i was low
Had to let them n go
They was moving too slow, yeah

Back on my grind on my bullshit
Preaching to n the pullpit
When that money come ya stack it
Fuck bitches on that rap shit
Dont trust them they be acting
I split it with my n
We love doing some fractions

Back on my grind on my bullshit
Preaching to n the pullpit
When that money come ya stack it
Fuck bitches on that rap shit
Dont trust them they be acting
I split it with my n
We love doing some fractions