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Yeah, oh, I get it, hoe
Yeah, oh, I get it, hoe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Redfish, bluefish, bitch, I'm fye
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Redfish, bluefish, bitch, don't lie
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
I'm so prolific, niggas don't like me for being realistic
How they getting mad for the people that's being optimistic
Love me, hate me, I'm still gon' make it
And my nose don't grow, that means I can't even fake it
Now you can leave it or take it, got your bitch in the naked
When she see me counting bands, when she shake it and bake it
Real shit, count my money and my minutes
Why you buggin' in my business? I will beat you to the Guinness
Let my brother be the witness
Tic-tac-toe, arranging exes
New, bitch, jerkin' and twerking up in my Lexus
Pop shit, no smoke, nigga, I'm a Nexus
Doctor, I'm feelin' strange
And Scarlett's the only exit
I put a mask in my wallet, being broke can be infectious
It's a massacre, no one can save you, bitch, we in Texas
Cause when I have money, I never have time
It's the other way around then I lose my fuckin' mind
It goes all black shades on, bitch, I'm high
Brand new drip, drip, bitch, I'm fire
Go against the grain, but you can't deny
If you say that I did, you a motherfuckin' lie
You know the nigga off of Van Dyke
And that's the plug, that's your mans, right
He showed you love with the minutes, move them hands, right
But he never get his bands right
And if he ever wanna
Spit him with the
Get him with the
Hit him with the good night
I'm makin' money
Cause I ain't got time
Now people actin' funny
They see me in my prime
Cause you want money
Let the beat drop
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Redfish, bluefish, bitch, I'm fye
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Redfish, bluefish, bitch don't lie
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Oh hey, it's me, the nigga you hate
Yeah, I'll be sonning you mans, and yet he still can't relate
It's only blue and green when I'm drippin' the skittles
And it's 25 to life, so what's a dime to a nickel
Now I be out in the city on the low key
I'm the man poppin' bands on the O.T
Sometimes I ball on a budget gettin' cold feet
So don't you pay him attention because you owe me
I just be calculating outer body money, just be meditating
Cause feelin' broke with no hope can feel so devastating
I got no time to relax cause I got paper to fax
It's never tick tick boom cause it's a fuckin' Rolex
I'm makin' money
Cause I ain't got time
Now people actin' funny
They see me in my prime
Cause you want money
Let the beat drop
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Red fish, blue fish, bitch, I'm fye
Time ain't money, money ain't time
Red fish, blue fish, bitch, don't lie
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me
Shoutout to my haters tryna get like me

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