Chubby Jag

Money Trees
(Verse) I am the best homie, real G no vest on Type of nigga that go to war Don't fuck around or get stepped on Her ass there, her breath's gone Weed mouth my breath strong Salute me I'm a vet homie Them niggas get slapped on Straight nigger, bars I hope I stay killer, Won't stop till I'm over ballin' I'm going out like Dre Miller Shout out to my watch niggas LA boy got hot nigga Don't think I'm gon' pop still You crazy homie, just watch nigga I'm learning that you can't trust people They do you wrong you gotta watch niggas White men see us ballin' out They going hard, we gotta stop niggas Chasing dreams, chasing green I just hope I make the cream Hussle like we tryin' out And I'm just trying to make the team I know why they stare now, OG can't compare loud Letras de cancionesUsed to dream about being famous But I ain't got no care now I'm gonna leave this beast alone 'Cause this shit ain't no fair now Bugged out like a bettle nigga And you bought them hairstyle Chubby ye ,Chubby ye Tryin hard to get my number you bitch You want that pipe ,I call your plumber you bitch I see that top I won't go under you bitch Ye it's gonna be the coldest summer you bitch Oh you ain't heard that I'm a stunter you bitch But short shot niggas call me gunner you bitch They like they notice nigga tripping They notice nigga beating me The coldest nigga spitting crown me From Letras Mania