Lyrics:
had swerved it
I feel like RiRi lil Bih its working
I make the lil hoe nervous
I let the lil hoe it choose it cause i feel she earned it
Did it by
že jsem zlej
Feel jak cocaine addict, cejtim se insane
I když jsem sober, nespal jsem celou noc a day
Cejtim se jako Lil Wayne, a pak byl smutnej
scribed in the Bible
No interest in titles but if I was it'd be idle
Like Jordan in '96 don't got no rivals
Aye
Stacking up this money like I should be
the biggest rap name in the town
Every 4 bars I be switchin' my flow
I'm locked in the stu, got my cap and the gown
I get the money, I stack it so quick, no
come with that
Your bitch over my house and I'm about to have fun with that
Money green birkin she putting my gun in that
Got some blue faces ain't
for dead
Like Lil Wayne’s hair know it’s somethin’ you dread
Maybe I be kinda crazy, I ain’t takin’ no meds
Maybe I’m just sick & tired, no respect for
got time for the faking
I might be rapping, but I'm still cake baking
'Cause ain't no limit, to this money I'll be making
You know the streets end up,
feel it?
Break it up or yeah you will get the business
Lil' momma asking, I'm writing your wishes
I got it bad I'm addicted to thickness
I'm trying to be
feel it?
Break it up or yeah you will get the business
Lil' momma asking, I'm writing your wishes
I got it bad I'm addicted to thickness
I'm trying to be
racing
Money talks, my conversations
These clothes and cars my motivation
Check got so many 0's can't make a statement
Whatever it takes I'm making it
don't want think bout you you cause you can't keep up and it make me sad
I wanna drop the roof with a bad lil bitch we driving fast
You don't even got no
to billions thats how we living
We chasing money never chasing bitches
Keep it on me cause I got the digits
Niggas lookin cause we always winning
Keep it
When its money on the table niggas wanna roll but don't nobody wanna ride when the Shit Get slow I'm cool though money dancing like a ballerina one
dreamin' 'bout bread nigga, I had the money (yeah)
Signed your whole life away for Dodge Magnum money (ayy)
Still got '92, '93, '94 money
You rappin' ass
i'm dripped in gold
Jobi and Zano up next you been told
Need money that's new got money that's old
Stepped in with the pack but i got it pre rolled
Never fall out by no bitch dirty money made legit
Drivin' in exotic whips just a nigga tryin' to get it
Doggy in them trenches got some opps you know he
brought the vibes, so come fuck with me
Got his panties in a wad, I told him verse, gon' run 250
i can't drive by how i want to got the steamer tired bald
the club
Baby I'm a big tipper
Quarter milli for the car
That's the big dipper
Still the same real nigga
Set my change lil bigger
My money lil longer so my
down off a
Medical blunt this ain't new
Cop a qp I blow it with lil Snoop
Blowing smoke out the roof
Hoes know we the truth
Get the bitch loose than I
of a kind
That money gon' stick by my side
I've been antisocial Ion fuck with nigga's
Only thing make me happy is when my pockets bigger
I got my tool, I
do it for the coca
She hmu
Said she needed to score
If its good like the last
Bring a 3 and a 4
Cmon pull up
We can meet at the store
The one by
on follows, another check by tomorrow
I got no time I can borrow, it's really of the essence
Hear me only speaking binary code now
'Cause I know I'm the one
an eight, right?
It's to the face, right?
A small world, I met my plug on a date site
Then we got to third base by the eighth night
Front 'em all, bad lil
the family scriptures
1999 nigga, still struggling
Trying to get some money with this mastermind I'm juggling
Sharpen up ya thug mentality
And by the year
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