Session

Am a manderm
Ava spakling slag never mind em
Ava praising God on a sunday
The talk about me yeah ama fund em
Issa fine game
Abi working woth codes
Missed.calls u called.no money no calls
Paper chasimg money more money new pause
Never look back left right no hoes
Abeen siping
For de bitches neh abeen triping
For ma works yeah juice dripin
Making money yeh ha never quiting
But for ma money yeah u been limping
Last mist call yo call was biping
Ma gwap aint common like a big pin
Maybe yo bih being chasing on ma pin
U aint gona lay yo hand on a the mulla
Whwn u lay yo bats
And raise the fats
Being wethless yeah and and raise the gats
But Never the less, hey I
Stay high, puffed up all day nigga with a red eye
U wana hang around iss ok layby
You really wanna blow but its not the time
Wanna force in the car but its not your ride
Punchline, Wordsworth; we ain't new to shit
I was brote to xull coz i couldnt mix shit
I couldnt mix shit coz it couldnt make sense
I couldnt make sense but av could have made
Cents kwachas dolars i could have paids rates
Could have been the news and i could have made threats
We making money moves and we never make fraiiiinds