[Verse 1 - 209 God]
f** Austin I thought you were my homie, now I find out you're spending all my money, it's good that i got your f**ing address, 116 Ave, i'm doing something funny. Better be prepared kid you know i'm coming. 50 Mill or motherf**ing nothing
[Verse 2 - 209 God]
Your girl got with you for the thrill, let's be real she was only after dollar bills, you fell in love kid met her at a club, i'm f**ing done kid thought he found the one, i'm only doing this sh** for the fun, it's just begun
[Verse 3 - 209 God]
Yeah i'm here to do this sh** for real, i'm not here to make a dollar bill, no subliminals i'm getting straight to the point, but first let me go roll a f**ing joint. First night this kids girl wanted dinner, so he bought it now she back on tinder, f** kid get your bread up, when he sees his uncle in public in his car best believe he speeds up
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[Hook] - Speaker Knockerz]
Started out with nothing I was hungry
Now I got a couple n***as b**hes on me
f** n***a I don't wanna be your homie
I had to make a couple bands by me lonely
I had to make a couple bands by my lonely [x3]
f** n***a I don't wanna be your homie
All I wanna do is count commas
I had to make a couple bands for the come up
Got kicked out the house I had no option
I was going through it with my moma
Ju-juggin and finnesin had to play it raw
Smoking weed dodging feds cause my head hard
When I dropped out I sad f** all of yall
Imagin pulling up to your school in the best car
I was born in 94 I got the tattoo
I just took his b**h thats what that cash do
If you went from broke to rich quick you would brag too
I'm sorry I finnessed you out your money but I had too