4 ContributorsNo One Man Above The Gang Lyrics
[Verse 2: OT7 Quanny]
Fishscale Sosa in the trap, I smell like a bird
Bitch chasin' me, I'm chasin' racks, get on my fuckin' nerves
I ain't never goin' broke again, yeah, I got mouths to feed
You ain't ballin' no more, why the fuck you think you [?]?
Pink slip boys, brand new toy cost three hundred thou'
Rap ass, cappin' ass niggas, stay the fuck from 'round
Bulletproof the truck, a hundred shots, that's how you 'posed to bend
Nigga touch me, you gettin' the belt, yeah, that shit over with
I woke up and made a hundred Gs, it's only nine o'clock
Don't you see the swag? I'm in the mall shoppin' 'til I drop
Nigga, I done got rich and then got rich again
She's gon' never tell me "No", look at this whip I'm in
Real chicken getter, I wake up and get them racks for breakfast
Way before I ever wrote a rap, yeah, nigga, I was steppin'
Sosa baby came back from the dirt, yeah, they thought I was dead
Let a nigga lay a finger on me, I'ma drop his ass
I just made two hundred fifty thou', it ain't even been a week
Money counter was on my lap last night when I went to sleep
Big ass diamond chain around my neck, bitch, cost a BMW
My left pocket like a fatass, this a BBW
Five hundred thousand in a Maybach, posted in the 'jects
I got that check on me like a box of cigarettes
[Verse 3: Valet187]
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