Baby Money
BOTC Freestyle
Shid its lonely at the top, plus its lonely in this coupe
Cause its only one bitch with me, never one stick wit me
Always a choppa, blow a n***a block up
A n***a play wit 3G , a n***a getting shot up
The first day its plain, next day it was rocced up
Come and get your issue, plus i need some tissue
Yall sending K bullets, we gon start sending missiles
Last night you lay wit em, next day it was—-
Only VS1 diamonds, we ain't never roccin crystals
You got on all that jewelry but you never got a pistol
Cause you sweet dude, take them bitches to Tennessee, boy, thats a sweet move
Fish scale, then the water, call it sea food
Ill do this shit again, we had a redo
My lil cuz wanna be a Crip, i told em keep hoopin
You don’t hit em off the first shot keep shooting
I watch him knocc his brains out
Hit a lick it ain’t worth it
Come and get your bitch she keep flirting
I lost Sosa on mistake hit em on purpose
Tell the plug send some work n***a its urgent
Woah, my chinese cousin robbing bobby
Kicks look like Aviani, knocc the pussy out on rocky
If you love me buy me wocky, drive the foreign like Kawasaki
If we family then we locced in, we had our own lane bacc when n***as served
Yeah, that money talk i love the conversation
I stash that shit and call it hibernation
Sit at the table this a congregation
We killin n***as, fucc the confrontation
We ain't runnin out cheese we got a lot of paper
Teacher said i wasn't shit, so i copped a Cedes
Treat the plug like orphan homes, im always coppin babies
This shit be all fun and games, until you try and play me
4 poccets full, but im not lil baby
We tuen around be we not wit 80s
Look a bitch in her eyes, “whats yo occupation?”
I put the rollie to the side and only rocc the ap