Lyrics
Yeah
Pull
up
on
him,
flashin'
huh,
you
had
to
put
your
top
away
Yesterday
I
had
that
fin,
but
today
is
a
chopper
day
Shawty
really
havin'
Ms,
I
can
blow
your
lil'
block
away
I
got
Fat
Joe
off
in
this
truck,
it'll
make
him
rock
away
Even
on
my
downtime,
I'm
posted
up,
countin'
checks
I
don't
fuss
and
cry
about
these
bitches,
it's
my
biggest
flex
Told
her
she
got
so
much
shit
to
learn,
it's
not
exquisite
yet
I
can't
lie,
bitch
I'm
fried,
I
did
not
stop
this
mission
yet
I
ain't
payin'
mind
to
none
of
that
shit,
I
swear
I'm
in
my
mode
They
done
sent
him
in
that
boy
mode,
he
tryna
break
the
code
He
the
hardest
in
the
city,
but
he
X'd
out
'cause
he
told
Wanna
party
with
the
kid,
then
drop
that
Bread
and
pay
that
toll
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
I
mix
the
cray
in
with
the
six
I
can
never
praise
a
bitch,
I
shouldn't
can't
appraise
a
bitch
I
see
who
tryin',
I
see
who
rich
Them
folks
be
watchin'
me,
no
Twitch
Fuck
on
both
of
them,
that's
twix
I
don't
know
what
niggas
thought,
just
know
I'm
dyin'
'bout
the
bros
This
money
not
made
for
all,
they
lose
they
mind
with
these
choes
Not
pokin'
bitch,
I'm
just
laughin'
at
we
fire
up
and
score
These
bitches
be
litty
now,
they
off
some
vibes,
not
no
hoes
1 SWITCH
2 UBER
3 BAPE
4 EXCITE ME
5 DRIVE THRU
6 HOES
7 BREAK A PROMISE
8 IN THIS BIH
9 TOPP
10 BROADWAY
11 BLOCKSTAR
12 RUN A MILE
13 VETTE PASS BY
14 AINT NOTHIN
15 MY KITCHEN
16 NO DISGUISE
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