RAMMF

Lyrics

I'm hoping that you got my back man Treated like a thirties black man out here Got a couple pay checks pending But I don't save up, I spend it Now a little hoe feel important I should photobomb that Canon Pull up, full outfit Denim All of my medals I bit 'em Went in for a painful neck Got out of there with no appendix I used to have to finish the spinach Now momma like: "stop that greenish shit" Need a bigger record like Guinness I would ball out, but the rent is due Write a lot of sad shit, pen is blue They like: "is it all real?" Yeah it's true Swipe a right, nigga need a match Pull up with the with and smash Water water on my cash It don't matter, this shit plastic nigga All of my money plastic I don't hit it nigga, I blast it Smoke that weed to keep me passive nigga