Lyrics Cubans & Francos - IMK MITCHY

I have to goo
You don't understand
Change up my flows
Its in the plan
Look at my girl
Counting my bands
What do you need
Cash in advance
Trying to see if there a fan
Is it an opp linen my mans
Know of my songs doing my dance
She is like woo where is her hands

Catching her throwing it back for real ass nigga' on repeat
Shoutout our dawg in the grave R.I.P
Showing no mercy this shits ment for me
Makin the best of the tracks in the east
This shit that I spit is from all of the greed
All of u rappers are getting deceased
Flow is to cold she's been begging for me
Ice on my neck keeps me cold in the sheets
Cubans and francos there all up on me
It has been hard tryna catch me asleep
Stay on my grind and ill get what I need
Trying so hard for my whole family
Ill give out respects to all my og's
Told me be careful while up in the streets
Nigga's get grimy and turn into beast
We see the money we get it
Spin round her twice lil' shordy please get in
Imma go hard don't forget it
They want me to fail but instead I'm forgetten'
She said all night I was texting
I swear i was focused on something you mention
I gotta find me a thottie who's cute and comes with me and all of these blessings
Seeing the dream
Imma take in
Going full throttle you know imma lane-switch
Hard nights, no food turned to the game quick
Hoping one day that ill change up my face bitch
Hoping one day that my family lives lavish
Giving my brothers the cash and Homie comes over were passing
Blunt to the right to nigga thats trapping
Leaned poured and its dropped nice
People round me always act right
Sippin wok with the cold sprite
Im right to left and thats all night
Silly nigga imma do what I doo
Problems with that, I hit all your dudes
Call the one shot like I'm playing in pool
I run wit two phones cus' thats how you should move
Yuh
Take a good look at my nigga's chest
Our hearts have stayed hurting but this is a set
We got all each other until its death
Until my last breath, we gone do the best
Gone do the best
My opp's they are lurking its got in my head
Shordy she's winding up in my new Benz
Givenchy new drip
I see through the new lens
We talking brown bills not looking for tens
Unless its a bhaddie then we takin tens
Strict with the business its in the new trend
Let down some bitches now I got their friends
Yuh
Now I got their friends
Now I got their friends
Yuh
I will be everything that you are not
Taking my chance for the top
I am the one for this shot
Send me the rock
Dont miss in the clutch I am hot
She backing right into my spot
Im asking thats all that you got

I have to goo
You don't understand
Change up my flows
Its in the plan
Look at my girl
Counting my bands
What do you need
Cash in advance
Trying to see if there a fan
Is it an opp linen my mans
Know of my songs doing my dance
She is like woo where is her hands