Dough
(I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch)
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
Now I'm flexing Im so cold
See these bitches on my phone
I got 2 phones call me Kevin Gates
One for the money and one for the bitches
Run to the money I slide to these bitches
Flipping the packs and I share it out
Same way that I deal the cards
In the foreign Im whipping it
Whipping it like my pyrex
Look at us we're so binding
Blinded by the diamonds
Big wap on my thigh
Watch so bright I can't tell the time
Red bottoms they on the pedals
So the whip be all blooded up
I'm so cold call me Jack Frost
Ice dripping like water voss
Versace belt that's on my waist
Laying these bars I got nothing to waste
I'm a bad boy and I be at the case
I'm a bad boy and I be at the case (Case)
Need a sweet one
No toxic waste
Catch 'em on roads no face no case
See that mulla that's suttin I chase
Racing pass the opps see me first place
Jump out on him like who's on what
Wap out your head yeah spill out your guts
Bitches saying couldn't run a mile in my boots well bitch
'Cause you're a "Puss in Boots"
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah, yeah)
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
Getting rough with my flow
If I'm making that dough
If I'm gonna get rich then I'll do it on my own
So I told my guys don't watch that
You're never born a star you gotta earn that
Wanna get better gotta focus and practice
Drama queens don't take acting classes
If you really wanna hustle you can bag a degree
And I know it ain't you and there's no other me in this world
Tell a fake bitch I said goodbye
Less of the reals in the good life
If I get bands on a daily, they say that they rate me
But they wanna hate on my life
They don't wanna see man progress
Fixed on my goal so I don't care
I don't step in at raves no more
That was ages ago, now I pull up on my haters like (Woah!)
Bars are colder than Jack Frost
Tango down when I'm shooting the shoot
If I get my pot of gold then call me leprechaun
I get a bag of popcorn, Johnny Reborn
He stroke back, fuck the cardiac arrest flow
Get low if you wanna pree the prestos
Let's go
I'm back on the rap scene
Yeah I wrapped up all the work and I earned the dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah yeah)
I don't want no stress, Baby no fights
Lets keep on shining on the low
'Til we're high and rich, tell em buy bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah yeah)
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
(Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making dough)
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch)
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
Now I'm flexing Im so cold
See these bitches on my phone
I got 2 phones call me Kevin Gates
One for the money and one for the bitches
Run to the money I slide to these bitches
Flipping the packs and I share it out
Same way that I deal the cards
In the foreign Im whipping it
Whipping it like my pyrex
Look at us we're so binding
Blinded by the diamonds
Big wap on my thigh
Watch so bright I can't tell the time
Red bottoms they on the pedals
So the whip be all blooded up
I'm so cold call me Jack Frost
Ice dripping like water voss
Versace belt that's on my waist
Laying these bars I got nothing to waste
I'm a bad boy and I be at the case
I'm a bad boy and I be at the case (Case)
Need a sweet one
No toxic waste
Catch 'em on roads no face no case
See that mulla that's suttin I chase
Racing pass the opps see me first place
Jump out on him like who's on what
Wap out your head yeah spill out your guts
Bitches saying couldn't run a mile in my boots well bitch
'Cause you're a "Puss in Boots"
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah, yeah)
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
Getting rough with my flow
If I'm making that dough
If I'm gonna get rich then I'll do it on my own
So I told my guys don't watch that
You're never born a star you gotta earn that
Wanna get better gotta focus and practice
Drama queens don't take acting classes
If you really wanna hustle you can bag a degree
And I know it ain't you and there's no other me in this world
Tell a fake bitch I said goodbye
Less of the reals in the good life
If I get bands on a daily, they say that they rate me
But they wanna hate on my life
They don't wanna see man progress
Fixed on my goal so I don't care
I don't step in at raves no more
That was ages ago, now I pull up on my haters like (Woah!)
Bars are colder than Jack Frost
Tango down when I'm shooting the shoot
If I get my pot of gold then call me leprechaun
I get a bag of popcorn, Johnny Reborn
He stroke back, fuck the cardiac arrest flow
Get low if you wanna pree the prestos
Let's go
I'm back on the rap scene
Yeah I wrapped up all the work and I earned the dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah yeah)
I don't want no stress, Baby no fights
Lets keep on shining on the low
'Til we're high and rich, tell em buy bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
I just wanna eat and enjoy life (Yeah yeah)
Get the money get the wheat spend it all night
I keep my money on the low
Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making Dough
(Fuck a high bitch, told her bye bitch 'cause I'm making dough)
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Writer(s): Rohan Joshi
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