Don't Lack ft. EBK Young Joc Lyrics

Ayy, took enough L's so all my niggas do is win

Straight dime piece, all a nigga do is tens

Smile through the pain, all a nigga do is grin

Like a Ferris wheel, all my niggas do is spin

Ayy, ayy, and I don't fuck with niggas

Just hit joc, told him watch out for them sucka niggas

Ayy, ayy, why you subbin' niggas

Ain't shit funny, I don't trust a undercover nigga

Learned my A's and B's cause I always used to C em

Used to skip a little, I was caught up in the DM

Nigga, I'm awake from the AM to the PM

Talkin' alphabet, I took an L next, is a M

I need a million, if that nigga ain't touchin' no money, I don't feel em

Know that she get poppin, Marco her walk up in the building

It get tricky, I call Slicky and he coming through your ceiling

Let's go

What's up with doggie

Pole on me, I'ma let it blow, get up off me

Young nigga, I'm a young nigga, wrist frosty

I be gettin' bucks, I ain't talkin' Milwaukee

Syrup in my cup, I ain't never drinkin' coffee

Ever since a little nigga, I been gettin' saucy

Try to run a play, Hail Mary, Randy Moss em

Nah, nigga, we be on that

How you say you out here thuggin' where your pole at

You niggas ain't really gettin' money where your dough at

Lay a nigga flat front the spot like a doormat

I got a message for you niggas, boy, just don't lack