F Allat

It ain't nun to a Ghee
(It ain't nun)
(It ain't nun)
Heh she wan' mess around and see
(It ain't nun)
(It ain't nun)
I say it loud for you niggas just so you know
I ain't your mans, your homie, don't call me bro
Don't hit me up for a favor I don't do those
I'm into chasing the money, y'all chasing hoes
I'm a hard-head
Dread-head up in the scene
She a fine red-bone-model just wan' be seen
Y'all be near dead
Popping pills can't friend a fiend
I be outta here, outta gear, fuck imma wear
I need my money on time just like your bills Boy
My momma stay on my line, tell me to chill Boy
I told her ain't got the time
I need them wheels that be shinning when I pull up
Making these niggas look up how I did it
Legit cuz we ain't go counterfeited
You pick a life
See if you can fit yours up in it
I'd pick mine twice
All I need is Lola up in it
And all my niggas
Aiming to win, aiming to get it better
Duck
Duck
Geeking to do it
Smoke the whole thing, Boy we run through it
You would think we trained, how we're influenced
This is not a game, this is the real thing
I say it loud for you niggas just so you know
I ain't your mans, your homie, don't call me bro
Don't hit me up for a favor I don't do those
I'm into chasing the money, y'all chasing hoes
I'm a hard-head
P.G. nigga up in the scene
She a fine red-bone-model just wan' be seen
Y'all be near dead
Popping pills can't friend a fiend
I be outta here, outta gear, fuck imma wear
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Fuck imma wear
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Fuck I don't care
I be plain shirting, V neck up on my chest
I can do the flirting, need no jewels I do the rest
Man my ears hurting, all that whack please send it back
Coming through the room, smell the fumes you know know it's pac
Baby what you doing, roll a gram make its sure it's packed
Just inhale it slow
This ain't Reggie I hope you know
All I need is money and power
With That money I go shopping for hours
With that power I can do what I wanna
Kill a nigga go an chill in a clubba
I say it loud for you niggas just so you know
I ain't your mans, your homie, don't call me bro
Don't hit me up for a favor I don't do those
I'm into chasing the money, y'all chasing hoes
I'm a hard-head
P.G. nigga up in the scene
She a fine dark-pretty-girl just wan' be seen
Y'all be near dead
Popping pills can't friend a fiend
I be outta here, outta gear, fuck imma wear
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Hands in the air
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Hands in the air
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Blunts in the air
(Whoa)
(Whoa)
Spark up in here
They just online aggressive
They just online aggressive
They just online aggressive
Before you know they dying reckless
My nigga we free