Servin No 2 Lyrics

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I think I had one too many blunts today
Too many bills, now I知 jump today
I drank a pint of lean so I wasted mine
I got the gangsta air nigga, you can taste it mine

I知 swerving, I知 swerving
All of my niggas be serving
Pull up to the curb, curb serving
Wutchu want?
Wutchu want nigga? We workin
I知 servin, I知 servin
Come through with my Bentley, I知 swerving
Hoes say I look better in person
Maybach, I知ma close the fuckin curtains

What痴 happenin, hah
Scoo up, legend
Ha!
Shout out to zone 6
Speak Gucci ah
Dollars here so up
You see me
I know you hear me
That strong here
I know you smell me
Yall niggas are fuck niggas
I know you tell em
And I don稚 ease em cuz I知 a failure

Touchdown on niggas, see there where the pass at
What a pass that you make a nigga laugh black
Need a pass for yo nigga, you値l get blasted
You just a midgrade nigga like my last pet

I知 just a money making nigga, you can call ash
You ain稚 on me to follow you neither way on yo anklet test chick
I got so much money I left em all with every damn feel
And for the compass raise your arm up then you make a ball fist
They move my nigga so far away cuz they said he was high risk
Before any come down to see him well they can pay they damn rent
And now he frustrated, incarcerated, got us all tested
And they before tried to give me 40, I知ma jump the damn face

I知 chargin 39 hundred 素ore I got them bags in here
8-50 you know I got that swag in here
I got that Mexican weed, them bricks you know that trash shit
And all you gotta do is drive this shit to after
Brick Squad in this bitch, we know for takin
I got a couple more, that痴 where they gonna make it
I知 a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
And I知 a multimillionaire but I知 for Costa

These niggas tryna hold me back
Burner king never hold me back
Gucci Mane I知 all geared up
And I walk round, I知ma get missed out
Walk around with these thug pass
Damn my nigga that my bad bitch
That you broke some damn face
Have some change that I had
You feel bad but I知 not sell
You could talk trash but I moved on
Three homes, ten phones
Tell me where did it go wrong
All the money that I have
Aka that痴 my stash
Nigga try to take my cash
Bet this nigga gon die fast
50 bands and the brand new pants
Take 5000 and I wipe my ass
Gucci Mane fear no man
I知 a tough guy like yo man
Mojo my right hand
And you nigga was our dope man
RIP to my dope man
Know his liquor down form head down

I知 chargin 39 hundred 素ore I got them bags in here
8-50 you know I got that swag in here
I got that Mexican weed, them bricks you know that trash shit
And all you gotta do is drive this shit to after
Brick Squad in this bitch, we know for takin
I got a couple more, that痴 where they gonna make it
I知 a star, Bassavella de la Gasta
And I知 a multimillionaire but I知 for Costa
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