Innat Vroom (percussions) (Radio Edit) ft. B coop Lyrics

I know these niggas want me dead

Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that

Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead

Strung out off the meds I can't go like that

I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past

High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass

Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad

Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag

I know these niggas want me dead wanna see me in the feds

Rather see me fucked up on a hospital bed

Wishing I was in the field still juugin for the bread

Hating cause I'm getting loot wishing it was you instead

Know some niggas who won't feel me listen to me on the reg

Cause they know I really live all these lyrics I done said

Not a thing to me was given I done cried sweat and bled

If you ever think about stealing get to firing at ya head

I heard the funny rumors but I was money consuming

You ain't take ya opportunity fuck is you doing

You had the same chance I did you fucked round and blew it

Now I'm supposed to give a fuck cause you ain't getn to it

Quit all that hating you just make ya lady wanna smash

I'm facing gas in sumn fast 180 on the dash

I'm driving thru here take a picture nigga make it last

Making excuses guess that's why you ain't been making cash

I know these niggas want me dead

Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that

Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead

Strung out off the meds I can't go like that

I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past

High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass

Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad

Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag

You wanna get some money n**** take notes

Stack it up reup on the west coast

Since an adolescent b**** I had the best smoke

I guess these n***** liked me better I was dead broke

I'm flexing on these n**** got it off the muscle

Got sick of stressing said f*** it gota find me a hustle

Put my passion in this trapping I got from the struggle

And now I'm earning double in this b**** burning rubber

And to think I did it all outa them public housings

I hit the mall all them pretty b***** flood around it

These n***** musta lost they mind I guess they never found it

He thinking he can stop my grind forgot we hundred rounding

I know these niggas want me dead

Rather see me in the feds on a hospital bed I can't go like that

Hating cause I'm getting bread rather see me broke instead

Strung out off the meds I can't go like that

I know you see me in that vroom while I'm skating past

High as the moon with a bitch with a juicy ass

Been chasing cash evidently I done made em mad

Quit chasing bitches nigga chase a bag