Onederful

Nigga, how I stuff a hundred dollars in quarters in one pocket?

I got it in, twenty-four seven, ain't come from a day job
But fuck it, we lucky to wake up
Speed bumpin' keep fuckin' her makeup, I'll take my pick
I know bimbo doves who'd pay to date my dip (I love my girl)
Until my friends roll up she hate the way I get
I'm on some other shit, fresh off of covenant
Convincing mama that I'm goin' to church
Count up the publishing, you be the judge of it
Youngest and still getting booked by my coverage, I put in work
When them niggas go to bed (Work), when them niggas get ahead (Work)
I ain't socials on them networks 'til my social is my net worth
Send her to her man, I ain't come here with no plans for you shorty
I wish you'd stopped asking questions you got the answer to shorty
Just jump in the front or jump on the bus
You get what I waste, I get what I want
Forget about brakes, it's Blanco, Khanzo, blindfold
Still'a smell the reign from the calm though, I'm from

Five (Five), twenty-one five, that's all day
Feed me lies like, I fuck with the squad, that's what they all say
I thank God, hobbies turned to a job, ain't no off days
Plus we did this our way, back up in this one more again, it feel like–

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day-ayy-ayy
I been whippin', cruisin' broad day, eat the ramen up
Not to get confused with y'all lames, I'm a one of one
This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day-ayy-ayy
Double parkin' out the wrong way, gotta run it up
Touch my brother from the jump you know this ain't a one-on-one

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, bring the beat right back
Freak in the tweets but it be's like that
Every once in a month get a reply back
She pumped from the money growth
Netty pot by the honey boat
Same old snot from a runny nose
They ain't want nothin' a month before
Where y'all, where y'all, where y'all come from?
City where them niggas made a pot from pocket snatchin'
Glass ceiling but I drop the top in traffic
Dash peelin'–
Ayy, shut the door, bitch, you keep lettin' all the funk out
Pick 'em up, stick 'em up, pick 'em up, ayy
Vixen on visit 'til eviction note
Brick and road, Bic and roll, bitch with no WIC would know
Stuffin' so much 'til the zipper broke (Ayy)
Hey, run the set, it look like Suge on it (Ayy)
I might pull up by myself, you know I'm good for it (Ayy)
Get you a me, stomp in them cleats myself
Take a knee down on three down, I'll seat myself
Got the team in back, I'm bringin' back the East myself
Shit, how many times I gotta repeat myself? From the–

Five (Five), twenty-one five, that's all day
Feed me lies like, I fuck with the squad, that's what they all say
I thank God, hobbies turned to a job, ain't no off days
Plus we did this our way, back up in this one more again, it feel like–

This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day-ayy-ayy
I been whippin', cruisin' broad day, eat the ramen up
Not to get confused with y'all lames, I'm a one of one
This my type of day, my type of day, my type of day-ayy-ayy
Double parkin' out the wrong way, gotta run it up
Touch my brother from the jump you know this ain't a one-on-one

Wait
It's coming
It's coming?
Right here

I came a long way, I came a long way
We got that long way, I came a long way
I got that long way, we got that long way
I came a long way
I came a long, long, long

I get it out the south of WeHo
I get it out the south of WeHo
I get it out the south of WeHo
I get it out the south of WeHo
This my type of night and day off
This my type of night and day off
This my type of night and day off
This my type of night and day off