Speaker Knockerz - f** Austin lyrics

[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 [Interlude] - [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