Foe-Times
Vengxcnce
On a long road to the bag
I gotta chase cause that's all I know
Swear I don't know why they mad
These niggas be hating and acting like hoes
Swear I love for to get to the dough
In the game I'ma kick through the door
What you say I ain't feeling that, no (no, no)
You can pass me a beat, and I'm killing that hoe (I'm killing that hoe)
You can pass me a beat, and I'm killing that hoe
Lotta' shit on my plate and I'm eating that shit
Came in the game with none'
But I bet when I leave out this bitch, guaranteed to be rich (I'm running up, I'm running it up)
No I can't change for none', know the fame ain't none'
So I really ain't needing that shit (needing that shit)
I keep that, uh-huh, that go "Bang!", or some'
You could that you the chief, and get Blitzed
On a long road to the bag
I gotta chase cause that's all I know
Swear I don't know why they mad
These niggas be hating and acting like hoes
Swear I love for to get to the dough
In the game I'ma kick through the door
What you say I ain't feeling that, no
You can pass me a beat, and I'm killing that hoe