On The 014' Side Lyrics

Yea, waddup Lo I just like being apart of legendary shit I had to, I had to aye

Alot of bread's on me I aint talking shoes

Lot of bread's on me I aint talking shoes

I heard when you the shit the hoes come in twos

Dog say he want a feat im like I'll come to you

Just chewing with my mouth closed know we munching too

Bro say he seen a lot of P's he wasn't on Purdue

I ain't like that nigga so I shitted on me

Get rich or die tryin I went fifty on em

I made eighty five on the end George Kittle on em

Man I just need to see a Bill like a Wizards lover

Tell the rap game that Wes coming better get to cover

Even my white boy slam like I came with Bubba

That lil hoe had the saddest story still aint get her nothing

I can't even get my hands dirty need to get a butler

I can't even get my hands dirty need to

Naw fr look aye bitch its the king coming in tell them play the trumpet

Bitch might think my gpa weak I dont play for nothing

Homegirl cuss they ass out I aint pay for onions

I been running shit for a while think I made a bunion

I can show you where the gear like I work at Dunhams

Aye my mans just made a off the glass like he Timmy Duncan

I done seen so much chest like I got in the bunker