Ecco ft. backtothemoney Lyrics

Major Sosa crush a lot but never been a player

Rode around St. Paul lookin for a savior

Shawty getting anxious, girl you not in danger

Hang around some art niggas

Hang around some painters

Why he chopped the wood and he fill it with the nature?

Ain't for the flavor

Let go of the anger

Major be the franchise I'm just the creator

Real rockstar I belong in the fader

And I know that they all mad at me

Red dot on his head leave em with some bad acne

Yeah I'm top chef

They should change my name to major Ramsey

All terrain steppers like I'm bout to go backpacking

And If I die I'll leave some sad families

Yeah, yeah

And when the money comes I know it make my dad happy

Yeah

Always stay ten toes

Riding wit my chem folk

Line em like a stencil

I don't need defense bro

You don't make no sense

Hold on you can't pay the rent tho

Counting up my fetti rolls

Puffers out it's gettin cold

Nothing really set in stone

For this life you prolly fold

God said "that's the dude I chose"

Life gave me this dunka told me

"Aim that stick and let it blow"

Opps be tryna take the block away

But Pops told me to bring it home

Ayy

And it's like that lil bitch

And it's like that lil bitch

Had like 10 fits in the store but I don't cry like a jit

We break the bank until we po' but I trend light with my shit

And it's like that lil bitch

And it's like that lil bitch