Casey Veggies, Rockie Fresh - Duckin And Dodgin lyrics

A young nigga getting paper
Tell me do it now
But, I swear I'll do it later
Ducking and dodging
Tryna stay away from fake shit
Niggas wanna hate us
But the bitches wanna date us

I live my life like
Bungee ropes and backflips
And I want it all like 20 hoes at Saks fifth
Yeah, Uncle Dave made the track hit
So I beat the beat up just
Like I did my last chick
Rock the same sneakers
I don't remember my last switch
Still on that same shit which
Means I'm never past tense
Yeah, yeah, shout-out to the Chi Town
All I ever know is keep
Going and never drop out
The promoters be bogus homie I
Need my cash now young Veggies and the green
Stand for cash cow
And watch me milk it all out
Told myself, if I get a chance
I'm going all out
The fourth quarter is open
I'm tryna ball now
I got goals, she knows, she tryna call now
She's throwing
She knows I ain't gonna stall out
We give a damn what these
Rap niggas talk about
I'm way younger and my style well thought out
I’m independent
You niggas think I bought out
Young nigga wylin', 30 thousand
On tour 40 miles and

She know I got dollars and I'm always on mine
I don't come 'round when she want
Me but I'm always on time (Whenever I come)
Grinding and I'm knowing I'm
Gon' get my shine we endin' in the front so
Ya'll should get in line

It's Mr Fresh up in this bitch
Now tell me can you handle it?
Put the heat on wax
Like a muthafuckin candlestick
Nigga lighting cannabis
(hydro catch a tan of this?)
Care less about a hater
Give a fuck if you a fan of it
Tell me I'm the man and shit
The truth I do without lying
A hard worker and I spit until my mouth tired
You heard I'm hostile
Support to get my account higher
Or you gonna act like Robin
Williams and doubt fire
I'm never tired cause I'm always on the rise
Models chick between the thighs
Could you even be surprised
I'm just chilling with my guys
On some high class shit
Y'all graduate from lame and get
A master in disguise
That's why me and Casey winning cause
We staying true to us
And these hoes be busting down every
Time we hit em up just a year ago
I swear ain't nobody give a fuck
Now I walked up in the game
Niggas running out of luck damn

Going hard, getting paper for a month or two
Dude be on that old shit
She said she wanted something new
I grind it out and get it
In like my mother do
Got up in the game and a nigga getting W's

Rockie Fresh and Casey Veggies in this bitch
Young niggas gettin' money
No matter what you do
You'll never take it from me