Fight Music

I keep money on my mind (Yea)
Buss Down so flooded now i cannot tell the time (Naw)
Yall bitches thirsty for the clout you gonna climb (Uhh)
I'm in designer and i don't even design (What?)
Bitch im a dime (Yea)

I keep it real thats one hundred (Hunnid)
Gotta lotta those
Bitch i walk through and im stuntin' (Bitch)
Thats alot of goals
Ya'll so many trolls (Uhh)
So many fake bitches on my page that i could expose (Pose)
I ain't with that sneak diss
Got your hand out once again like what you need bitch? (What you need)
Must of thought that i was weak but that aint me sis (That ain't me)
I ain't Michael B but you can get this creed bitch
I guarantee this

Asked God for a sign
Now all my stars align
I'm so ahead of time
I ain't even in my prime
You keep sayin' sorry like that shits persuasive
I cant have no friends cause them bitches start hatin' (Bitch)

I keep money on my mind (Yea)
Buss Down so flooded now i cannot tell the time (Naw)
Yall bitches thirsty for the clout you gonna climb (Uhh)
I'm in designer and i don't even design (What?)
Bitch im a dime (Yea)

Uh, you think you poppin, you ain't poppin shit (Naw)
You tryna pop off at the mouth, bitch you'll get popped in it (Pop)
They tried to sabotage my bag but ain't no stoppin it (Nope)
If you aint getting real money bitch you counterfit

I asked God for a sign
Now all my stars align
I'm so ahead of time
I ain't even in my prime
You keep sayin' sorry like that shits persuasive
I cant have no friends cause them bitches start hatin'

I keep money on my mind (Yea)
Buss Down so flooded now i cannot tell the time (Naw)
Yall bitches thirsty for the clout you gonna climb (Uhh)
I'm in designer and i don't even design (What?)
Bitch im a dime (Yea)



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Writer(s): Viandra Dunn
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