Paul George

I put my team on my back like I'm Paul George You hit my line If I was down I couldn't call yours To get the bills paid, I get on all fours My Bitch bad lil nigga I don't want yours Transportation ain't a problem I’ll get em' to you And once you start gettin' money them hoes give it to you Them prices got so low I felt like he was given to me I done [?] to the court aint no pain left in me Why invest in a bitch if she gonna dip on you? Might as well grab a bag it’s gonna flip on you Fuck the middle man I wanna be the big homie I like guns as a kid this ain’t just grow on me Hit yo block by myself believe the news on it If you fam yo plate good you know it’s food on it I wanna build a team of these niggas the “i” in it What you need place yo order I supply it My old bitch left cause she couldn’t deal wit me But I don’t care as long as the plug still do deals wit me Selfish nigga when I die take that shit wit me It Ain’t no lobster meals if you ain’t eat the ham wit me Put my problems in this wood that’s why it’s so big Don’t tell me cut down on the juggs cause you don’t know shit You can catch something hot with the red tip You think this all rap hell naw I be on bullshit Young hustler with a 40 tryna make a way It ain’t always wat you stack or wat u make in a day You don’t want me in yo grass with whole [?] I don’t even shoot the house I asked you to come and play You can keep the hood I’m going to a better place Where I won’t have to grab the glock just wear my frames Have pounds in the trunk I’m in the slow lane Don’t take the dirt road if you got clear pavement Hands together I’m just praying for some better days Thinking in my room been praying for a bigger play Different bitch on my dick it’s just a different day Add some ice with this pop then I fade-away Walk crawl run even jog to it It ain’t no new problem to me I done been threw it I be out here in these streets I can’t be making music I can’t put it on the beat if I don’t really do it Aye 22