Two buck forties Lyrics

This month alone nigga we done made 2 buck forties

Nigga u can do the math why u think these hoes horny

Bitch tryna get with it cause she know her nigga corny

4 heads on 10,000 man i swear u niggas bore me

Niggas put theyself first but these kids come before me

Half a ticket made nigga me and 4 gotta story

Nigga lowkey idolizing and they want some the glory

3/3 this past week got me feeling like I'm horry

I done made ya life savings in the house like I'm corey

I ain't gotta post for shit nigga know these plays swarm me

So much cash in my pocket by my thigh part that shit warm me

Off the drink ima champ got me feeling like nore

In some palm angels sweats but the shirt come from gallery

These niggas mad at me i done spent yo 10 yr salary

Before i do my teeth ima make sure ain't no cavities

These niggas hating quick but that money coming rapidly

This was supposed to happen why u think this shit come naturally

The way a nigga shoot this bitch i feel like melo anthony

Ain't nun bigger than the all the elites and my family

The way we going up got me feel like ain't no gravity

Niggas post that real shit but see them be the fakers

Not in la I'm in az but i smoke like a bayer

Realist shit i did was switch it up cause boy we was some takers

Always knew that i'll be balling even if it happened later

Gotta watch out for the ones who play it cool but they hate cha

They gone shake yo hand of course soon as u leave they gone snake ya

Never cared about favortism i knew i was greater

Now its my turn to dish it out i love being a player

You in my generation nigga kellogg was da mayor

And I went to school with kellogg nephew but it wasnt nun major

Wish i came up when my pops nigga hit the pager

Cuz this internet and phones really turned these boys to haters

Nigga never shared these hits but he asking for a favor

Tell em' no and he got rowdy when tf did u come braver

She know i dont need no percs when I'm sober how i slay her

We gone cut the sheeps head bitch and feed it to the gators

I ain't gotta think twice man i know they ain't my homies

Why i got no jewelry yet shit cause yo shit looking phony

And some j never validate a nigga with some money

Ima lowkey nigga i want land for my dummies

I can chill and get yo nose wiped he thought his shit was runny

Yeah the grass always green over here plus its sunny

Niggas who ain't got a life sit on fb and be funny

Ima highly grateful man i remember i was bummy

I done came a dad of 4 now my stomach getting that pudgy

But that ain't never stopped none these hoes from acting lusty

Shorty acting so sadity but i know this lil bitch dusty

Tryna act like she want me cause some money gotta fuck me

I ain't never called him cuz if he really wasnt my cuddy

Im just really tryna get good with u and yo lil buddy

Act 7 on point bitch a never catch me funky

I done migrated ran me up some shit up in the country