Blxze - Intro

Young simba finna win tryna get the bread yeah imma grind everyday
Takin niggas bitches and droppin niggas off jus like I'm playin 2k
These niggas be subbin and bitches gettin mad cuz I'm in that drip today
I swear I love byrdie, he down for whatever you know he gone pull up and spray
Ignore my calls that's the ultimate sin
Fuck on yo bitch imma do it again
Love cousin leslie my favorite kin
They call me shmurk cuz they love when I grin
Imma be great know I'm destined to win
Niggas gon hate from the start to the end
Don't hit my phone ion wanna be friends
Niggas be fake I can see through the lens
Can't trust a soul I got stabbed in my back
Stand on my money i'm feelin like shaq
Gotta stay focused and keep it on track
Frontin for bitches you niggas be cap
Know y'all was shocked when you seen I could rap
Seen I was poppin don't give me no dap
Fuck with my family i pull out the strap
Bring out the laser and let it go zap
Bitch imma solider i stood in the rain
Pulling from 3 yea i'm feelin like bane
Wanna talk money you niggas insane
Nigga stop playin this shit ain't a game
Yeah yo bitch love me i'm simbagotfame
Your nigga got money but simba got more
Buy everything that they got in the store
Bitch give me money aint doin no chores
Fucked on ur friend her shi better than yours
You know we up we stay checkin the score
Ain't gettin snaked yea we closing that door
Ready for battle we goin to war

Written by:
Leland Ward

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