Founds total 9 songs
Supply & Demand
Yeah, know I'm impatient, have to go right in. (blows smoke). Yeah, yeah, yeah. . Four walls just starin' at a nigga. Plottin' out a mission while I'm smokin' on this killa.
Speed
B boats float from the coast. Binoculars watch the bells float up the shore. Tryna find ways to tax this dope. Slanging bars like soap. Bitches high off of these lines like coke.
Money Shot
Motherfuckers thought they had it on lock. I tell them open the safe. A ho a ho, I put a ho in her place. They show me love all the time. Motherfucker it ain't nothin to rhyme.
Kilo Jam
Counting money while my bitch sleep. Counting money 'til my niggas eat. I ain't fucking wit that Bentley Jeep. I'm a lil nigga so my rate big as a truck to me.
How High
Awwwwww. . aw awwwwww. . awwwwwww. awwwwwwwwwwww. . yeah. . to me girl. . light it. . awwwwww. . give it to me girl. . ohhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhh. . Related.
Everywhere
Yeah, smokin', eh, eh. Everywhere the money go, them bitches gon' follow. Everywhere the money go, them bitches gon' follow. (Sucka ass nigga thinking its all 'bout you... You a fool).
Cruzin'...
Cruzin down the street, real slow. Rolex hanging out the win-dow. Boys smell like hella weed, shiit. Try telling me something that I don't know. Front of my crib looking like a car show.
Boulders
Drove bout five four different cars in the same night, keep switching up. Show my other niggas they can get it too, no giving up. Safe house a couple hundred thousand now, keep picking up.
All Wit' My Hands
Porsches, Lambs, all with my hands. Mansions expand, haters don't understand. All the work I was putting in. Now it's raining bricks. . Nigga please, I'm a G, you a sucka.
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