paroles de chanson No Autotune Interlude - MDG!

So of course I was looking for a handout nigga
Fuck is you talkin' bout
(Blrrr)
Like fuck you nigga
(Blrrr)
Fuck you nigga

I had to take some time, stacked this bread and I learned how to flex
How the fuck you talk about, you got motion foreally foreally, but don't get no texts
Yea this that Vetemens, yeah it's that Prada shit, I put it on and I'm looking impressive
I got some diamonds for all off my necklace
You talkin' shit but I'm living it reckless

I put myself on that motherfuckin' rank
I got too much money, went to the bank
I'll smoke a blunt, put that shit to my face
I got 2 glocks and it came with 2 face
Don't fuck with them, I just move at my pace
Told her c'mere, I ain't talking about Iayze
Feel like Tay K, bitch I'm doing the race, to the bank
Bitch