Lyrics:
day, and
Can I kick a little sompin for the G's (yeah)
and, make a few friends as I breeze through,
Dont you know it's Two in the mawnin and
our party's
like I can move without you with my hands tied
All this real shit going on how I could I dare lie
My bm stressing me out bout my money and then my man
widdit
Wrist need ice on it
Furthermore scratch that I'm way too cold
Rules don't abide by them
Big 4 5 by him
I swear the beef's getting..
Man ask Puzzle
Fresh out the box, beat sticks
Them man are gonna die trying while I get rich
I make pics, I don't take pics, I don't send pics
I call hits and I
popping now is young
Everybody say the music that they make is dumb
I remember I was 18
Money, pussy, parties, I was on the same thing
You gotta give
get hot
Everybody looking like they dancing
I've been doing trap, let the street know that
I'm winning
Money come in packs, boy, I get it by a lot
okay, yeah
Okay, I'm lying, living day by day
Just don't waste my time, is you here to stay?
Don't pay attention to the shit you hear 'em say, man
big boys
Where I'm from, they don't make it, tryna fill a void
My niggas making big money, off of Bitcoin
You must not care about yo life, tryna step
Money is power, and power is everything
Man I got some medicine, aye time to start listening
This is not bout the cup that you sipping in
Or should I
ya (yeah)
About 5'4", my .45 is live (uh, uh)
Don't ya get live? Never judge your man by size (uh, yo)
[Chorus]
I'ma do my thang,
W-why-see-L-E-F, I'm grateful
Everybody sing along now
You can make it like I made it
Don't let anyone tell you different
When doors close another door will
faith in God by directing peoples faith to money
They make faith be this spiritually generated force
And a God granted force
Wherein faith is
Me and my niggas smoke weed at an incredible dosage, have niggas slumped like we Got Shocked by 1000 watts voltage
The liquor don't make you hulk
the bros
I want money
No attention
They be hittin up my phone
But I don't show affection
Man I really just want money
I can't wait for no pension
Really
the mothafuckin deal Kinfolk
Yeah
Ayy ayy
I heard you the man well up in my City my nigga they robbin the man
They thuggin foreva don't take it so Personal my nigga
in the car, a neanderthal man
Chorus
Hey Headshakers
Your not my money makers
Stop slowing us down
You are dream breakers
You're social undertakers
Gucci, it's on its way
On a flight, took a plane
Money's right, no complaints
I'm alright, I'm okay
I just ordered new Gucci
Man are so fake it shows,
habit I stack up before I spend
As long as this shit sell don't care about the strain
A bitch can't come up off of me u better make a only fans
Money
don't
Give a damn bout my phone
Can I stay the night though
I'm not tryna drive home
Don't make me leave
I wanna stay by your side
You ain't gotta ask,
leave with me
And you don't know because you got your girl with you
Bring her with you, bring her with you!
I got a place you can stay in my crib,
her, uh
Brand new money
Run up on me, chopper hoppin' like a bunny
I don't walk it, I run it
Keep it one hundred
Headshot, headshot, drive-by in a Hummer
and makes a joke about the alley man
Never pleasured from the treasure in a garbage can
Look what your money bought
It's all that she's got
It keeps
certified
Real nigga
Don't get and make a move, unless it's straight to da money
Rich nigga
I done ran up a check now niggas sayin I'm actin funny
U jus
man
She catching my eye
She bad and she bad and she bad and she bad
I'm stacking money to the ceiling
Tonight I-ma make her mine
I spit acid, kill
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