Dame Lillard
On The Money
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I done took a couple L's but know we stay winning The difference between me and you is that I make digits They should sign us to the NFL because we stay blitzin I'm hitting shots, I'm getting hot, just know I ain't missin' Oh you ain't know I'm like a pastor and I make scriptures I be putting pain into my music, it's a painkiller I don't even know this girl, she tryna take pictures F*ck it, I just shot it from a distance like I'm Dame Lillard Not just a rapper, I'm an artist like I paint pictures Pushin 120 going crazy, I'm a lane switcher You knew lil girly was a thot, you chose to stay with her The opps know we up the score, them niggas ain't winners You don't live the shit you rap, you only make trillers This nigga rap about some shit he really ain't livin' I'ma run it up and stack my bread and I'ma stay chilling Oh yeah, I know I'm talking hot but bitch I ain't finished Oh you remember home cookin' well this the same kitchen OTM they ever had a problem, you know Zay fixed it I might just give this shit a break cause bro I stay spittin' Marc you can head back to the hook, this like my 8th sentence I done took a couple L's but know we stay winning The difference between me and you is that I make digits They should sign us to the NFL because we stay blitzin I'm hitting shots, I'm getting hot, just know I ain't missing Oh you ain't know I'm like a pastor and I make scriptures I be putting pain into my music, it's a painkiller I don't even know this girl, she tryna take pictures F*ck it, I just shot it from a distance like I'm Dame Lillard Cruising through the city, niggas see me in that drop top Hit ya main bitch, yeah she cool, treat her like a thot Pulled up on me 3am, shorts and a crop top Nigga try to run, I turn this head to a crop top Fuckin' on his bitch, she ain't even know my real name Make the wrong move, niggas dying like it's Squid Games Hit it from the back, I don't mean to give you back pain On a chase, took off bumpin Boogie smoking Mary Jane Try to tell a nigga that you gotta lock that back door I don't like the bitch, had her ass sleeping on the floor I love making money, gotta stack it, gotta get some more I got goals, I'ma be retired by like 24 All white fazos get a new pair, feel like every week Had to take it out, she couldn't walk, her knees was looking weak Hit the bitch, now she looking crazy, playing hide and seek You thought your girl was an angel, I know she a freak
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Written by: Isaiah Ferguson, Jalen Gordon
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