Wtf a Noptepad? Lyrics

I done been down bad, I ain't tryna go back

Like bitch, I'm next to blow and everybody know that

This shit straight off the dome Like what the fuck a notepad?

And for the gang, nigga know that I'm ridin' right or wrong

I just hope all my niggas on the same type of time, im on

I know I'm pop it' with this rappin' and it wont be long

Like Do you know that feelin' when you just them riches

On your minds steady stressing Like you just gotta get it

Hold on, wait, I'm finna talk my shit

Bitch, Im the one gone pave the way

You know you gotta pay to play

Like bro got no brain and he tryna go shoot him shit Like Klay

And we give out flame, and this shit gon' blow up Like propane

If it ain't bout money, then what the fuck is we talkin' bout

It all fun and game until we bring them fuckin' choppers out

And niggas tough up on the net in real life they be coppin' out

Nigga aint gone send that dot high as fuck Like astronaut

Like all I fuckin' want is some money and a lot of guns

Like Spend 50 racks up on the piece, Like that shit ain't nothin

Like bitch, I know the real smackers', if I fuckin' push that button

Lil bro them be gettin' active, I ain't gotta tell him nothing

Like fuck some fuckin' memories, I just be matchin' energy

Bro, he got the gas , you want some, come give him 10 G

Don't get your ass smoked, Like some fuckin' swisher, sweets

Love' when niggas play it' sweet, get your ass hit up with heat