"penny" lyrics
Woke up ghost, these niggas can't see me
She a thot, ain't giving her a penny
Rocking Prada, Givenchy, and Fendi
Stay quiet but these niggas still hear me
In the trap, lil' nigga, getting busy
Got a Drac' on me like Drizzy
I slide with the gang, you feel me (Slatty, slatty)
All these niggas like this
Just pull up, get to dispensin'
Hawkeye with the stick, I ain't missin', yeah
I know that she like this style
I'ma come get turnt with the crowd
Finna blow, make mama proud, yeah
Takin' these drugs, they kill
I don't give a fuck how I live
I don't give a fuck how you feel, yeah
Been working like Hebrew slave
I'ma keep getting money to the grave
Walking with that swag, I'm slayed, yeah
I been moving real discrete
On a whole lot of top-tier shit
Every day, I'ma tote that blick, yeah
Diamonds cover my wrist, yeah
Your ho was just sucking my dick, yeah
I know that that make you sick
She gon' eat my kids like a demon
Just blew a couple bands in Neiman
Still scored, they was double teaming
Sip my cup, gon' get me leaning
Codeine dreaming must have a meaning
God telling me the devil scheming
Give her dick, like crack, she fiending
Stick loud, leave my ear ringing
Woke up ghost, these niggas can't see me
She a thot, ain't giving her a penny
Rocking Prada, Givenchy, and Fendi
Stay quiet but these niggas still hear me
In the trap, lil' nigga, getting busy
Got a Drac' on me like Drizzy
I slide with the gang, you feel me (Slatt, slatt)
All these niggas like this
Just pull up, get to dispensing
Hawkeye with the stick, I ain't missing, yeah
I know that she like this style
I'ma come get turnt with the crowd
Finna blow, make mama proud, yeah
Taking these drugs, they kill
I don't give a fuck how I live
I don't give a fuck how you feel, yeah
Been working like Hebrew slave
I'ma keep getting money to the grave
Walking with that swag, I'm slayed, yeah
I been moving real discrete
On a whole lot of top-tier shit
Every day, I'ma tote that blick, yeah, yeah, yeah
She a thot, ain't giving her a penny
Rocking Prada, Givenchy, and Fendi
Stay quiet but these niggas still hear me
In the trap, lil' nigga, getting busy
Got a Drac' on me like Drizzy
I slide with the gang, you feel me (Slatty, slatty)
All these niggas like this
Just pull up, get to dispensin'
Hawkeye with the stick, I ain't missin', yeah
I know that she like this style
I'ma come get turnt with the crowd
Finna blow, make mama proud, yeah
Takin' these drugs, they kill
I don't give a fuck how I live
I don't give a fuck how you feel, yeah
Been working like Hebrew slave
I'ma keep getting money to the grave
Walking with that swag, I'm slayed, yeah
I been moving real discrete
On a whole lot of top-tier shit
Every day, I'ma tote that blick, yeah
Diamonds cover my wrist, yeah
Your ho was just sucking my dick, yeah
I know that that make you sick
She gon' eat my kids like a demon
Just blew a couple bands in Neiman
Still scored, they was double teaming
Sip my cup, gon' get me leaning
Codeine dreaming must have a meaning
God telling me the devil scheming
Give her dick, like crack, she fiending
Stick loud, leave my ear ringing
Woke up ghost, these niggas can't see me
She a thot, ain't giving her a penny
Rocking Prada, Givenchy, and Fendi
Stay quiet but these niggas still hear me
In the trap, lil' nigga, getting busy
Got a Drac' on me like Drizzy
I slide with the gang, you feel me (Slatt, slatt)
All these niggas like this
Just pull up, get to dispensing
Hawkeye with the stick, I ain't missing, yeah
I know that she like this style
I'ma come get turnt with the crowd
Finna blow, make mama proud, yeah
Taking these drugs, they kill
I don't give a fuck how I live
I don't give a fuck how you feel, yeah
Been working like Hebrew slave
I'ma keep getting money to the grave
Walking with that swag, I'm slayed, yeah
I been moving real discrete
On a whole lot of top-tier shit
Every day, I'ma tote that blick, yeah, yeah, yeah
