Lyrics: Elliston Clarke
Music: Elliston Clarke
David wake up
Ride around the city in a new one
Drop my bitch got a new one
Private jet what i flew on
Kick his shit nigga Lu-kang
**** a nigga bitch on a futon
Got yo ice from groupon
Nigga what the **** is you on
Big Big money what we on
Big big whip with the roof gone
Make the money do a kick flip
Low light but my wrist lit
My flow so ignant
Just need my distance
Dont need resistance
Chasing after the money
Working on my fitness
Working on my mother****ing cash flow
When you go broke
They gone treat you real low
Stack my paper listening to Shawty Lo
I was ****ed up in my head, i was low
Had to let them niggas go
They was moving too slow, yeah
Back on my grind on my bullshit
Preaching to niggas the pullpit
When that money come ya stack it
**** bitches on that rat shit
Dont trust them they be acting
I split it with my niggas
We love doing some fractions
Back on my grind on my bullshit
Preaching to niggas the pullpit
When that money come ya stack it
**** bitches on that rat shit
Dont trust them they be acting
I split it with my niggas
We love doing some fractions