Reader & Writer - Teejayx6

Yesterday I bought a brand new strap and it hold fifty

Nigga try to take something, I’ma give his ass the whole 50 (Brrt)

A nigga’s bitch just called my phone like, «Baby, can I hold fifty?»

Run this shit up on my own, you niggas wasn’t on the road with me

Street nigga made a half a million off a laptop

Beat my uncle ass 'cause I caught him smokin' crack rocks (Crack rocks)

Gave your bitch backshots (Backshots)

Niggas better run soon as they hear the strap pop (Brrt)

Put a new beam on my chop like it’s Black Ops (Bow)

Swipin' these cards everyday, a nigga can’t stop

Wait 'til this tape drop

Pourin' up straight drop

Got a Gucci headband on like AI

I just popped ten Percs and I ain’t high (Damn)

I just met up with my plug just to buy a new handgun (What up?)

Drove two hours, bought a burnout Samsung

And I bought some gift cards

And I bought a TV

Tired of my bitch, keep sayin' she wanna leave me (Bitch)

I ain’t never going broke again like 3Three (3Three)

And the feds just dropped my case for identity theft

Too busy gettin' money, I ain’t tryna have sex

Too busy gettin' money, I ain’t gotta get a job

Do the dash on the cops, turn my shit on sports mode (Skrrt)

Got a text from the plug sayin', «Send a big load»

Up need a few pots, he whippin' on a big stove (Stove)

Gotta stash all the shit when a nigga hit the road (Road)

Cause the shit gon' get sold

Couple bitch niggas told

Couple bitch niggas snitched

I’m just tryna get rich

Why your ho around me?

Nigga, grab your bitch

Think they tryna set the plan, I’m 'bout to grab my stick (Damn)

Brought my reader and my writer on the road with me

Yesterday I bought a brand new strap and it hold fifty

Nigga try to take something, I’ma give his ass the whole 50

A nigga’s bitch just called my phone like, «Baby, can I hold fifty?»

(Hello?)

Run this shit up on my own, you niggas wasn’t on the road with me

Street nigga made a half a million off a laptop (Laptop)

Beat my uncle ass 'cause I caught him smokin' crack rocks (Damn)

Gave your bitch backshots

Niggas better soon as they hear the strap pop

Put a new beam on my chop like it’s Black Ops (Bow)

Swipin' these cards everyday, a nigga can’t stop

Wait 'til this tape drop

Pourin' up straight drop

Got a Gucci headband on like AI

I just popped ten Percs and I ain’t high (Damn)

Got a couple hologram scannable IDs

Get a VPN just to switch my IP

And I get half off with IKEA

I’m so blowed, boy, I can’t see ya

And I feel just like John Cena

Your bitch asked could she hit my reefer

Got to Kony, get a pita

Fake ID, my name is Peter

Your bitch a fuckin' leecher

Brought my reader and my writer on the road with me (Road with me)

Yesterday I bought a brand new strap and it hold fifty

Nigga try to take something, I’ma give his ass the whole 50 (Brrt)

A nigga’s bitch just called my phone like, «Baby, can I hold fifty?»

Run this shit up on my own, you niggas wasn’t on the road with me

Street nigga made a half a million off a laptop

Beat my uncle ass 'cause I caught him smokin' crack rocks (Crack rocks)

Gave your bitch backshots (Backshots)

Niggas better soon as they hear the strap pop (Brrt)

Put a new beam on my chop like it’s Black Ops (Bow)

Swipin' these cards everyday, a nigga can’t stop

Wait 'til this tape drop

Pourin' up straight drop

Got a Gucci headband on like AI

I just popped ten Percs and I ain’t high (Damn)