Couldnt Guard Me ft. MartyOnDaBeat808 & Loafed up Lyrics

Niggas couldn't guard me

On my worse day

I get the cake like everyday is my Birthday

Nine to five

Ima hustler everyday is a work day

Take a nigga bitch

She throw it back like it's thursday

Stacking money

Ugh

Real bands you can't fold in

Bag got Bigger

So I had to trade the golds in

Buss down

Every thing

I touch is getting frozen

Bitch think I'm broke

I had to tell her who the loaf is

House owned

Make money everyday

I'm a survivor

My life is pretty fast and ima fast Car driver

Had to get it out the trenches

I got mud on my designer

The loaf run through my veins

I hit my skin with that liner

All I make is profit

I don't make deposits

Bands stuff in my jeans

I catch em running Out my pocket

Plugged in extension cords

I know a couple sockets

Bars in my head

Hit the booth and take off like a Rocket

Ugh

Niggas couldn't guard me

On my worse day

I get the cake like everyday is my Birthday

Nine to five

Ima hustler everyday is a work day

Take a nigga bitch

She throw it back like it's thursday

All I know is getting money

I been stacking up my pros

Big house another whip

Started bringing different hoes

Call me frosty

Talking snow man

Cause everything is Froze

Ain't gotta do shit no more

I remember breaking down them Bows

I be smiling counting paper

Getting money off the flows

Got em watching

All eyes on me

Let me strike pose

Like a ref she tryna blow

She take her time and suck it slow

Ugh

Hit it from the back

I kiss that Pussy with the rose

I don't beef with nîggas

It's never bout no money they the Brokest

Ain't nothing you can do or say

To knock me off my focus

Some of the richest in the world

Dropped out of school got no Diploma

Ugh

I swear I made one hundred

When the world stopped cause Corona

Remember days I ain't have shit

Now I got my own stuff

I like fast money

I don't mind to sit down

And make them slow bucks

Young rich Nîgga

I got motion

So they like me

Young OG

OGs wanna be just like me

That way I keep a check

You'll think I'm sponsored by Nike

Twenty threes on my feet

Making movies

Call me mike Lee

I ain't mad at these niggas tryna Steal and be just like me

I got everything I want plus more

No wonder they dislike me

Niggas couldn't guard me

On my worse day

I get the cake like everyday is my Birthday

Nine to five

Ima hustler everyday is a work day

Take a nigga bitch

She throw it back like it's thursday