NoFridayy - I'm

I’m a go get a bag
I’m a get it all black
I’m runnin to cash
I’m not gon be stop
I’m a go to his sista
I’m a gon show her these shots
I’m finessing for cash
I’m gon split it in half
I’m gon share with Chardaee
I’m gon get my bitch back
I’m dumb on the track
I’m gon always snap
I’m stupid on the flow
I’m gon always keep goin
I’m not sure where I’m goin
I’m gon figure out
I’m gon be on the right route (right route)
I’m gon be on the next flight (flight)
I’m gon be there by night (by night)
I’m gon hit a lick (lick)
I’m gon call bout 6 (Ima call 6)
I’m callin my brother
I’m a get another brick (brick)
I’m a get another lick (lick)
I’m getting this money (I am)
Not worried bout all that (I’m not)
I’m not gon tell you once (not once)
I’m not gon tell you twice (not twice)
I’m gon run up on sight (I’ma run up)
I’m gon do it day light
I’m gon be the right nigga
I’m gon be pullin the trigga (bow bow bow)
I’m gon chill on all that
I’m relaxed in a lac (I’m chillin)
I’m gon sit in his lap (ooh)
I’m gon show him what’s that (ooh)
I’m gon get it jumpin
I’m a get a bag
I’m a get it all black (all black)
I’m a get it all black (all black)
I’m a go get a bad
I’m a get it all black
I’m runnin to cash
I’m not gon be stop
I’m a go to his sista
I’m a gon show her these shots
I’m finessing for cash
I’m gon split it in half
I’m gon share with Shaunae
I’m gon get my sis back
I’m dumb on the track
I’m gon always snap
I’m stupid on the flow
I’m gon always keep goin
I’m not sure where I’m goin
I’m gon figure out
I’m a do bout 6 tapes (mixtapes)
I’m gon show them who great (I am)
I’m not up for debate (not)
I’m already up 8
I’m in first place (I’m first)
I’m inspiring these niggas (do)
I’m raising these niggas (do)
I’m the fuckin blue print
I’m the god of this shit (On god)
I’m the king of the ratchets (yup)
I’m the king ratchet (NF)
I’m the only one standing
I’m lonely at the top
I’m all that matters
I’m only saying
I’m looking for comp (where y’all at)
I’m suppose to be the rookie (huh)
I’m spitting like Boosie (huh)
I’m spitting like Gotti (huh)
I’m spitting like Gucci (Gucci)
I’m repin for Austin
I’m yellin Texas
I’m fuckin with Houston (H-Town)
I’m screwing my music
I’m a go get a bad
I’m a get it all black
I’m runnin to cash
I’m not gon be stop
I’m a go to his sista
I’m a gon show her these shots
I’m finessing for cash
I’m gon split it in half
I’m gon share with Chardaee
I’m gon get my bitch back
I’m dumb on the track
I’m gon always snap
I’m stupid on the flow
I’m gon always keep goin
I’m not sure where I’m goin
I’m gon figure out

Written by:
Craig Brooks

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