I'm on It

So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
Had the wave but u lost it
Bury me inside the grave, already bought it
Took the fine lines and I crossed it
Used to care about you now I'm beyond that
Tear apart they reputations that's another day
Make a diss track on occasion I need time away
Any threat is an invasion that what I gon say
You ain't real you jus been faking get out of my way
Getting ready finna takeoff
I got money on my mind I buy designer steak sauce
This isn't easy takes some time a lotta rappers flake off
I finna stay the path, I don't ever take a day off
I was sick in bed still making vids about a rappers sauce
This the dedication they don't have that
Hate on me what you be taking cuz I don't have that
See my steps and try retrace em you can have that
For myself not the Givenchy but is still have that
So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
So much clout I don't need that
All the doubters and the haters they gon see that
You trash my name you no believer, shut up stop that
Took a break, for a while but I'm right back
I was down but I'm up now
10k in a day ain't enough now
I can read what u say don't u bluff now
Thought that I was gonna fail just shut up now
Got the fame the clout the everything, get out my way cuz this my game
Your beef is fake your track is lame, you saw me once I'm not the same
I feed your squad, you speak my name
You isn't nothing just been tamed
You look ugly get out my face
I be winning like this a race
Reckless driving, but I feel safe
Too bad for u if u don't feel da same
I rap so fast this tracks insane
Hit Gucci they can keep the change
Don't got a milli that's a shame
I'm Wacka Flocka like the flame
Don't say TLR in vain
So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
So much money but I'm on it
50 on my girl the rest I Saint Laurent it
Dropping racks I do not taunt it
If I buy a new Lambo I gon flaunt it
Got them financial struggles
When you this rich, you got rich troubles
Compound interest in my bank for the bundles
Keep it safe, I can't lose it no fumbles
I don't need no advisor
Ball the money making swishes at Fiserv
Counting racks all day I finna get tired
I gon drown in stress until I retire
I don't leave no mess, clean as I found it
Tame the money ego, soon as I found it
Gotta live through it, there no way around it
Took the thoughts, the words, the beat and I sound it
Man this lifestyle ain't easy
I ain't tryna sound cliché or cheesy
Haters always there they probably wear feezys
Rep the symbol it's da lone, ain't no teaming



Credits
Writer(s): Ryder Katz
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