Big No & DJ Tootrill - Iite

I got dope round da bricks you know Shantell house
I got dope round da brick you know Shantell house
I got dope round da bricks you know Shantell house
Front door jumpin like we giving Out handouts
Few bands in da bama case I need to Bail out
She selling footballs Johnny Manziel House
Riding round breaking off riding wit the scale out
On my way to the money either that Or jailhouse
Like Mike on tour everyday I sellout
Long time coming glad to see my Brother Rell out
Shirt off 40 on me and I'm sipping On some colt
A whoppa in the house to turn yo Nigga into mulch
Seen yo weeks pay before you get up Off of your porch
I'm taking all money food stamps Down to the shorts
I got a bama ina RRHA
2 revolvers in a Chinese AK
I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite
Aaaaayyyyy
I got mid boomin out of section 8
100 pills off my phone everyday
I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite I'm iite
Aaaayyyyyy
Would a thought bob Marley was My fuckin plug
Way this bud boomin out this Maufuckin hud
Everyday strapped up like I'm Elmer Fud
Only god can judge me maufucka Judge
Cutting niggas nuts yea just to feed My fam
Say he bagging point 7s so I'm Baggin grams
Bust a half a pound down into Straight Nick's
Lunchline money man trynna pay
Rent
Unk hit me off with the trizzle now
Bout to hit 64 got a missle now
Auntie got a mean nod trynna kiss The ground
Trynna see a mill before police sit Me down
I'm iite ... I'm getting money
Funds Sean John nigga that diddy Money
Wangin in da jects yea trappin in da Hood
And everywhere I go they know a Nigga good

Written by:
Jason Brooks

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