200 Lyrics

My sister asked for $200

I sent her $200, like what is $200

I do this shit for my sister, my momma

They calling me Gunna, like I am not Wunna

Them niggas for real

I get the racks and I go to the crib

She say she love me

I was like for real

She caught me cheating it is what it is

I am who I am you take it or leave it

I'm in the back of the Bach

With some ratchet bitches

And they showing me cleavage

She say I'm disrespectful

But I do it respectfully

Boy I'm a demon

I'm Praying to God

I ask for forgiveness

I know I'm a sinner

I'm sinning for sho

Against all the odds

I'm 1 in a million

I know I'm a winner

I'm really the goat

Go ahead call me Billy the goat

Don't even got a million

I'm already plotting and telling the gang

We gone get a billion

I gotta be stopped

Ralph Lauren on my top

Alexander on my toes

My money be making me money

That's the money I be spending on these clothes

I hope you ain't going out using your earned income tryna keep up

These people be silly as fuck

Impressing people who don't even give a fuck

Real life we really ran it up

Circle small all we trust is us

Big dog you a little biddy pup

Pay the price, you want Polo to pull up

My sister asked for $200

I sent her $200, like what is $200

I do this shit for my sister, my momma

They calling me Gunna, like I am not Wunna

Them niggas for real

I get the racks and I go to the crib

She say she love me

I was like for real

She caught me cheating it is what it is

I am who I am you take it or leave it

I'm in the back of the Bach

With some ratchet bitches

And they showing me cleavage (titties)

Showing me cleavage

She say I'm disrespectful

But I do it respectfully

Boy I'm a demon

Boy I'm a demon

Boy I'm a demon

Boy I'm a demon