Like I
Ok Ok
Fucking off money like i make it
Street
The money my avenue
Hold up Aye
I gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go now
I broke the bank the i came out with the cash
An fuck what you saying i brought the yopper right now
I hit me a stain i got some cash right now
I'm full of some pain i fill my cup up right now
My dawg in the bang i'm screaming free him right now
I told that bitch yeah you gotta take me as i am yeah
You fuck with me you get some yves saint-laurent
Yeah yeah yeah you keep it neat for a g you might take a trip to milan
Just make sure you keep it special
These niggas dirty dogs you gotta keep the 38 special
See i had to clutch on the power
Seen the look on they're face it was sour
Then i put my whole body in the shower
Just to piss em all of a lil more
I got jewellery i ain't even worn
I got bales stocked up in the store
Hit the sale try make me a flip
Block load or a zip
Boat Load big shipment
It was over priced gotta clip him
Need a body bag no nipping
My cell tainted no sickle
Need a bbring bbring for a dealing
Wait your baby mama on line
Eyyyyyy she like it popsicle
They say you make it look easy impossible
Money money money eyyeyyy it's calling you
Product of the stains and the pain
I'm living proof
See I'm just trying to make it out
Coz i know i'm only getting by on Gods graces
Shit
Allah come save me
Yeah Their love done turned to hatred
It was the ones the void to never break the allegiance
I'm fixing my problems i'm solving my issues i'm trying to fight all my demons
Goshh give me second
Fucking off money like i make it
Street
The money my avenue
I gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go now
I broke the bank then I came out with the cash
Ooo breaking the bank
Coming through with a splash
Spending all this cash like a gwop gotta
Don't introduce me to it if it ain't top dollar
I'm pulling out these colours
All out my wallet
If you ain't penny wise then i know that you won't see it
If you ain't gwopped nomore then i know you believe it
Designer down to my drawers
Trying to flood the scene
My ring is pink purple my drink
Pour up
Put it in sport she loving it adore
Tom ford you can smell the fragrance from afar
It's clear my drip won't stop
Nooo
Nothing in this world i can't cop
Fucking off money like i make it
Street
The money my avenue
Hold up Aye
I gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go now
I broke the bank the i came out with the cash
An fuck what you saying i brought the yopper right now
I hit me a stain i got some cash right now
I'm full of some pain i fill my cup up right now
My dawg in the bang i'm screaming free him right now
I told that bitch yeah you gotta take me as i am yeah
You fuck with me you get some yves saint-laurent
Yeah yeah yeah you keep it neat for a g you might take a trip to milan
Just make sure you keep it special
These niggas dirty dogs you gotta keep the 38 special
See i had to clutch on the power
Seen the look on they're face it was sour
Then i put my whole body in the shower
Just to piss em all of a lil more
I got jewellery i ain't even worn
I got bales stocked up in the store
Hit the sale try make me a flip
Block load or a zip
Boat Load big shipment
It was over priced gotta clip him
Need a body bag no nipping
My cell tainted no sickle
Need a bbring bbring for a dealing
Wait your baby mama on line
Eyyyyyy she like it popsicle
They say you make it look easy impossible
Money money money eyyeyyy it's calling you
Product of the stains and the pain
I'm living proof
See I'm just trying to make it out
Coz i know i'm only getting by on Gods graces
Shit
Allah come save me
Yeah Their love done turned to hatred
It was the ones the void to never break the allegiance
I'm fixing my problems i'm solving my issues i'm trying to fight all my demons
Goshh give me second
Fucking off money like i make it
Street
The money my avenue
I gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go now
I broke the bank then I came out with the cash
Ooo breaking the bank
Coming through with a splash
Spending all this cash like a gwop gotta
Don't introduce me to it if it ain't top dollar
I'm pulling out these colours
All out my wallet
If you ain't penny wise then i know that you won't see it
If you ain't gwopped nomore then i know you believe it
Designer down to my drawers
Trying to flood the scene
My ring is pink purple my drink
Pour up
Put it in sport she loving it adore
Tom ford you can smell the fragrance from afar
It's clear my drip won't stop
Nooo
Nothing in this world i can't cop
Credits
Writer(s): Samson Kaitell
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