Nothin' Less

Yea
She just wanna f me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on my mind and it might f up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper over p
Nothin less
And I won't kid you

Money on mind
I won't kid I'm on my grind
I spend 50 just on time
You don't get it
Yea i shine
I got b
Callin my jack
That's yo b
Gave her back
Yea
All about my stacks
Yea
Real n
That's facts yea
Tell me something
Tell me something
Might be different
Or I'm just trippin
That money give
A different vision
Yea we ballin out
Keep ballin
Till we falling out
Ay what you callin now
We was rollin
When it was drought
Hittin different b
Road to riches still the mission
Smokin veggies counting chickens
Thought I told you you ain't listen
Tell me what you into yea
If you rollin shorty

You can bring a friend thru yea

Yea
She just wanna f me but I told her bring her friend through yuh
Money on my mind and it might f up my mental yuh
I be kickin shorty yea
You know just what I'm into yea
Paper over p
Nothin less
And I won't kid you



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Writer(s): Duvon Wiley
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