Clicking

Oh

Trap phone clicking and tell em nas (We get money over here)
Woooow whipping, breaking dishes (10s 20s 100s)
Bish why is you bitching? (You tying up the line baby, da fuck, chill)
Digital scale counting digits, tell em ah

Fuck what they doing on the other side (We getting money over here)
Give a fuck bout what they doing on the other side (We getting money over here)

Before a hunnit grams was in the chain, we had that amount in dope (Dope)
Running from cops in some timbs and threw the gun in the snow (Threw it)
Coming from my bitch crib just trying to make it home (Facts)
Every thirty days niggas switching up the phone (Oh)
Re-up and forgot the rents due, but hurry up we gotta take back this rental
Be dream chasing and gotta sleep with my pistol
My bitch be like you buggin my na you got issues (Ha)
I'm still sending packages to jail
Still buying baggies and batteries for the scale
Still tasting coke while biting my fingernails
Be fake high like na you played yourself, but the

Trap phone clicking and tell em nas (We get money over here)
Woooow whipping, breaking dishes (We get money over here)
Bitch, why is you bitching? Tell yo na (We get money over here)
Digital scale counting digits and tell em nas (We get money over here)

Fuck what they doing on the other side (We getting money over here)
We give a fuck bout what they doing on the other side (We getting money over here)

Hold up
Hammers on deck for the flex, don't get shot like we running out of clock boy
(Like we running out of clock)
Cash money on the line, this the 99 Weezy We hot boy (It's the Weezy We hot)
What you mean that's your girl? Stop playing son you know that she a pop boy?
(You know that she a pop boy)
This na talkin crazy out his mouth like (We won't spin the block boy)

Tired of selling draaa, we just wanna get rich
Then I could convince my bitch that we need a bitch
I could, get the Bentley and finally trade in the brick
And stay the fuck out the way of the government
Till then, grams moving going gold in a week (in a week)
Fuck the album sales, we don't care about the streams (fuck the streams)
Started from the bottom in the streets
Drakes cool but we relate to Meek

Trap phone clicking and tell em nas (We get money over here)
Woooow whipping, breaking dishes (We get money over here)
Bitch, why is you bitching? Tell yo na (We get money over here)
Digital scale counting digits and tell em nas we get, over (We get money over here)

Fuck what they doing on the other side (We getting money over here)
We give a fuck bout what they doing on the other side na (We getting money over here)