Lyrics Straight - Mike D

I'm still hugging and finnessinh I'm ok
Just got 16 28 from round the way
They be hating but they want play around my way
Might shoot a movie, I rock guccis, I go stupid

When I was broke they ain't pay, I don't fucked round lucked up
I be in the club smoking backwoods I can't take my double
Cause I be icy niggas wanna fight me and might not think my pistol tucked

If he run up shoot a movie that's how I'm feeling bruh

I down bad own my ass now I fuck round got some cash
All on Snapchat with a new chain yo bitch know this money gone last
This ain't first my tape and want be last
I'm far from dome with all they ass

Think I ain't clutching he must be stupid
Ion want these hoes, they treat my like groupie

Up the backend it's all dub, my camera man just hmu

Like shoot this shit this bitch here dumb
Hold on let me straighten out all the ones
Trap be booming so I bought Gucci's
Next pair of rims gone be some ruccis
I like them hoes be sitting
Let yo bitch drive while I smoke sticky

I'm a young nigga plus I'm paid
I rock designer fuck them jays
She bought me Gucci I call her bae
You broke as hell you in the way

On the road with money calling
She hold this gun then I'm spoil her
When we fucking I record her
I get packs from way down in Florida

Skip to Wetumpka to get em off
Got a white boy name hot sauce
Sweep like it's a brush we knocked em off
I ain't gotta touch shit I just drop em off
Let my brother run the house
And my partners run the streets
I ain't gotta touch a gun
Just paid my killers for the week

Can't name a nigga played with me
Came name a nigga hot as me

I ran it up with no og
And now they asking who is he

Ain't never been shot or rob and I just keep on thanking god

Cause I would've wiped a nigga nose
And his his body like in the mob

All my li daughter do is smile cause she know her daddy winning

My bitch just went and died her hair red call her Wendy

We don't sell dope or rob
That my li homie nem Job
I'll buddy be wilding with that money
All we know is he do fraud