Nard & B bobby Kritical

Took some chances with this shit
We won't fall out bout no bitch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame niggas on my dick
Too many shows now a young nigga rich
(let's go) it ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair
(ya ya) , way too many it ain't (let's go)

I got
(I got) too much (too much) money (money)
On me (on me) shawty (shawty) new bitch
(new bitch) too much (too much) I done (I
Done) bought a (bought a) a Masi' (yeah)
Yeah young nigga came back strong
For a lil bitch
That nigga broke yeah he working
With a lil bit (whoo)
Told my girl I'd see her in a little bit
It ain't fair (it ain't fair)
I'm just working tryna stack up a little bit
Shawty gon' fuck with a
Nigga with some benefit's
Ride in the shit with the
Stars in the ceiling bitch

Took some chances with this shit
We won't fall out bout no bitch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame niggas on my dick
Too many shows now a young nigga rich
(let's go) it ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair
(ya ya) , way too many it ain't
(let me get it let me het it)

They gon' (they gon') hate on (hate
On) every (every) move
That (move that) I make (I make) so what?
(so what?) Flex up (flex)
My squad (my squad)
My team (whoo) , we up (slum, yeah)
Young nigga came from the trenches (ya ya)
Now a nigga ball, y'all still riding benches
Now I'm a savage and the boy so relentless
It ain't fair (it ain't fair)
That 9 on my side like Pippen (whoo)
Got my racks up now a nigga Saks Fifthing
She don't go to church but
I bought her ass Christians

Took some chances with this shit
We won't fall out bout no bitch
I got too much bread to get
And I'm gon' eat with the ones I'm with
Flex on up that make 'em sick (flex)
Too many hoes, let me take my pick (too many)
Too many lame niggas on my dick
Too many shows now a young nigga rich
(let's go) it ain't fair
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair (it ain't fair)
Way too many it ain't fair
(ya ya) , way too many it ain't

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Writer(s): BOBBY TURNER, BRANDON ERIC RACKLEY, JAMES ROSSER, KRISTOPHER CAMPBELL, QUINTON LAMAR COOK, TIMOTHY WELLS, TREVON CAMPBELL