LYRIC

I got a new bitch
I pick her up, & I’m inside my Mercedes
I take her back to the crib, she’s impressed how I live
She wanna live life like me
I run up a check, kinda like Nike
Look at my wrist, that bitch so icy
If you want a response, better ask nicely
Old nigga telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his shit
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
Shit That doesn’t exist
That nigga kept it 100
Her ex nigga kept it 100
Fuck niggas keep it 100
I said fuck niggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000
Fuck niggas keep it 1000
I keep it 1000
Ima keep it real babe, aye
Ima keep it real babe, baby
I keep it 1000
Fuck niggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000
Ima keep it real babe, aye

I’m working smarter than the competition
Because I am above the competition
If our life was a race, I would have the first position, but life’s a marathon
Snakes in the grass, gotta mow the lawn
Fuck niggas whining & bitching – lemme pass them a tampon
Bumping this shit, it just might be an anthem
Hotter than lava nigga I’m so handsome
Can’t Got a few fake friends in my life and they only show love when I run it up
VIP in the club, love when I run it up
Hit the strip club and they love when I run it up
Got a flight to Jamaica, but I’m destined for greatness
Got a weakness for thick bitches with nice faces
This is real life you can’t fake this

Old nigga telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his shit
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
Shit That doesn’t exist
That nigga kept it 100
Her ex nigga kept it 100
Fuck niggas keep it 100
I said fuck niggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000

She get on her knees , I call it the Kaepernick
She get on her knees , I call it the Kaepernick
She wanna love on a young nigga cause she knows that I am hella rich
I’m kinda surprised that she wants to fuck, because she told me she’s celebrate
I’m hitting the switch
I’m hitting the switch on the Lamb
Your girlfriend be liking my picks
She is my #1 fan
I race to the money my nigga I do not got time for the games
If it ain’t a bout money my nigga then I do not know what your saying
I got a whole bunch of skill my young nigga
This is not luckily
Haters gotta go on iTunes just to fuck with me
Jalen McMillan I’m spitting fire and you niggas are wood
I grew up inside of the suburbs, but I am still good in the hood
You local news, I’m 60 minutes, my nigga I’m big time
Like fine wine, I get better within time
You think you got it like me my nigga that’s highly unlikely
I run up a check , I run up a check
I’m kinda like Nike
I do it, hop on the beat & I'm chopping and screwing it she wanna fuck on a young nigga like me I pass her the bag and she knows what to do with it knows what to do with it
I got a few of my niggas they ready to shoot you wanna come with it I hope that your ready
I’m cold like a midnight in Aspin. I am the president. And the Assassin

Old nigga telling telling her lies
She’s used to hearing his shit
Stuff about love, stuff about trust
Shit that doesn’t exist
That nigga kept it 100
Her ex nigga kept it 100
Fuck niggas keep it 100
I say fuck niggas keep it 100
I keep it 1000

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