HML - Freeco, C. Rose

Now I got money these bitches want to hit my line

I’m chasing my ends, she calling I hit the decline

These bitches just want some attention and tryna to be mines

Where was you at when I was tryna make a profit off of crime

I stay in my lane, watch them soak it up

I can ooz on your bitch let ‘em know whats up

On yo' knees please what I told her

I don’t want that bitch she is a roller

I just (?) my heart it got colder

Canada (?) just tried to fuck me over

I fucked her to sleep, then the door what I showed her

We tighter than key and the padlock

Passing the work, watch them beat up the damn block

On the postman, Karl Malone

I flip it and ship it, then get to the zone

These bitches be choosing I heard it from rose

Don’t worry bout bitches, that’s not in my goals

I need me a mansion, pull up in a Rolls

We tryna see a couple million before we old

Trapstar lifestyle, ice game cold

Punch out the pack, hit back, Roy Jones

This life that we living got to take a toll

I pray that the ones I call bro never fold

Me and my niggas go straight for the dough

If I see a lick, I got to let ‘em know

Ain’t getting off easy got to pay what you owe

See your grandmother’s house with some holes

I got to go get it

Can’t let them try to blur the vision

If the weight on my back like i’m Jordan

I can dish it to bro like he Pippin

Feed the team that’s the mission

And we need the green that you getting

And to lead the dream that you wishing

‘Cause we take the risks that you didn’t

Now I got money these bitches want to hit my line

I’m chasing my ends, she calling I hit the decline

These bitches just want some attention and want to be mines

Where was you at when I was tryna make a profit off of crime

Now I got money these bitches want to hit my line

I’m chasing my ends, she calling I hit the decline

These bitches just want some attention and want to be mines

Where was you at when I was tryna make a profit off of crime