1:35 am ft. Splife Milk Lyrics

Yeah, I got hella work, hella clientele

Palms, itching need to hit a sale

Phone clickin like non stop

Teach my bitch how to read a clock

Wrist sick, need insurance on it

I just want uh extra 7 on it

She a freak, let her gag on it

Back shot, got her ass on her

I just been letting that bag fly

Real nigga, not the other guy

I just been dicking her down, trapping it out

Cook at her house

We used to sleep on the floor

Share the bed or sleep on the couch

Now we mix and designer VV's

We be bussing it out

Uh, Rockin Givenchy

What niggas envy

I got my weight up

Always been skinny

Getting my cake up

So when I wake up, I gotta get to the motherfucking Benji

She wanna lay up, I wanna stay up

I gotta stop for the law try to pinch me

Getting that gwop

Hundreds of pennies

trappin it be jumping, they know we got plenty

I can hear that money coming from a mile away

I just hope these pussy niggas don't take my life away

Devil on my back, so every day I pray

God ain't never ask, I'm taking that gun today

Every day, I'm trying to get to them banjos

Standing on business, on business, on business

I gotta die by the G code

They calling me Uno, they say I'm the GOAT

Paying the cash, I don't got a note

Ain't come from rapping, I got it on coke

These niggas my sons, they should call me yo

Praise on the track, I feel like the Pope

Nah, I'm fit with the dope

I'm fit with the dope

I'm fit with the dope

I'm fit with the dope

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got hella work, hella clientele

Palms, itching need to hit a sale

Phone clickin like non stop

Teach my bitch how to read a clock

Wrist sick, need insurance on it

I just want uh extra 7 on it

She a freak, let her gag on it

Back shot, got her ass on her

I just been letting that bag fly

Real nigga, not the other guy

I just been dicking her down, trapping it out

Cook at her house

We used to sleep on the floor

Share the bed or sleep on the couch

Now we mix and designer VV's

We be bussing it out