Profit Lyrics

Nah I ain't worried what it cost

I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss

How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls

How you claim "you in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls

I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break

Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak

She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake

I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake

Stand on what I said

Wont let it bend don't ever let it fold

Said he "want the smoke" well tell him we got flames that's if he bold

I'll be 60 smoking ounces if I make it to that old

Think it's funny put some money in they face that shit unfold

Swear that she be "telling me the truth", but she gotta stop

I don't got no time for all the drama all I want is guap

I fuck wit designer so damn much I needa buy a shop

She know if she take a pic with me then she gotta crop

Stacking up the bands,we shop in France I call it eiffel

I look in the mirror see my one and only rival

Talking out his neck I pop outside,but wit my riffle

Had to cut it off I let her have that two day trial

You gon know it's B3NZ0 pulling up that's if it's bumping

Hit the peice and swipe I swear my credit score be jumping

Smacking on her ass I use that sound as a percussion,

And I ain't smoking shit unless it's rolled up in a Russian

Nah I ain't worried what it cost

I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss

How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls

How you claim "You in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls?

I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break

Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak

She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake

I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake

Let me tell you bout this lick

Shit was late I couldn't see a thing

Diamonds on my wrist the street light hit my piece from Johnny dang

Ran up in the crib the owner pissed,but he ain't see a thing

I just flashed the 40. so he know he couldn't cause a scene

Hop strait through the window,but i tripped and almost broke my shit

In the whip and dip we doing 90 strait down 46

The feds get on our ass I'm telling bro he gotta dump the clip

Smash the gas take off ain't got know time for all this sucker shit

Bro sip so damn much that he see purple in his piss

If you bust at us better hope that bitch gon have a switch

I might pop a X so I can fuck her while I glitch

I can't stop this shit I'm just to busy getting rich

Ten a G no taxing and I'm still gon have that runtz

He don't want no smoke that's why he putting on that front

Stomping on his head, print YSL ,boots Saint Laurent

Hit mall she bad we pooping tags get what you want

Nah I ain't worried what it cost

I only get the profit I'm mufucking boss

How she screaming out her lungs when I be beating on them walls

How you claim "you in the field", but you ain't got no fucking balls?

I ain't playing wit this shit I give it all its make or break

Went from eating ramen out the fucking packet now it's steak

She don't like me cause the way I make her smile she want my cake

I cut my grass and keep my circle small ain't no time for a snake