Foolish Freestyle
Mm
Mmm, mm
Uh, aye
Yeah
Yeah
Mm, yeah
Uh
I'm just getting to the money(money)
It's the motivation (yeah)
Sick and tired of waiting so I'm steady paper chasing (I'm gone)
Blowing up my phone (blrp blrp)
I'll talk to you later (yeah)
Too busy moving up it's like I'm on a elevator
I'm your girl screen saver
She suck me now and later (uh)
She said she done with you and I'm her newest favorite flavor (word)
After shorty gimme top (top)
She cater to me later (yeah)
But you can have her back she talking bout' she want me date her (uh, uh)
Yapping reckless out ya lips (what)
These niggas catching fits (na)
Say you getting money when we know it ain't legit (stop)
Trapping out the rental (whoa)
Then think you getting rich (skrt)
You say got the juice you must be taking baby sips
I'm bouta full flex (uh)
It's like a vortex (vortex)
Endorsing more checks
You still in more debt (uh)
I don't influence that (yeah)
They be like who is that (that)
Cause I done blew it back (yah)
So tell me who is next (who is next)
Uh oh, uh oh
Here we go again
More of this and more of that
I only came to win (yeah)
Don't wanna get complacent
But I love my dividends (yeah)
I'm doing perfect by myself (na)
I don't need any friends (na, yah yah)
I show her more cake (what)
She want a lil taste (she what)
She said her belly ache (naa)
Now thats a cold case (cold)
And then the floor shook (whew)
I put on four brakes (four brakes)
She got that guilty look (huh)
She like to horseplay (uh)
But I just put it all beside us (uh)
I love her, she my rider (uh, uh)
Stick to what you know (uh, uh)
You know that I'm a womanizer (uh, uh)
And no she can't complain (uh, uh)
She rocking Gucci, Louie, Prada(uh, uh)
But money ain't a thing(uh, uh)
It's the fact she know I got her (uh, uh)
I ain't no actor (uh)
She ain't no actress (yeah, na)
Ain't finna trap her
Cause I be on my Mac shit (yeah, yeah)
Walk in through the front door And you ain't the guess list (uh, na)
I do this shit for real just incase you think it's practice (you know)
They wanna see me pop off (uh)
Be happy when they hop off (yeah)
This for the fam and my dogs
I only need me one call
Don't gotta prove I'm a star
I'm in a location too far
But overall
It's Carl
With Money growing like it's Moss
Mmm, mm
Uh, aye
Yeah
Yeah
Mm, yeah
Uh
I'm just getting to the money(money)
It's the motivation (yeah)
Sick and tired of waiting so I'm steady paper chasing (I'm gone)
Blowing up my phone (blrp blrp)
I'll talk to you later (yeah)
Too busy moving up it's like I'm on a elevator
I'm your girl screen saver
She suck me now and later (uh)
She said she done with you and I'm her newest favorite flavor (word)
After shorty gimme top (top)
She cater to me later (yeah)
But you can have her back she talking bout' she want me date her (uh, uh)
Yapping reckless out ya lips (what)
These niggas catching fits (na)
Say you getting money when we know it ain't legit (stop)
Trapping out the rental (whoa)
Then think you getting rich (skrt)
You say got the juice you must be taking baby sips
I'm bouta full flex (uh)
It's like a vortex (vortex)
Endorsing more checks
You still in more debt (uh)
I don't influence that (yeah)
They be like who is that (that)
Cause I done blew it back (yah)
So tell me who is next (who is next)
Uh oh, uh oh
Here we go again
More of this and more of that
I only came to win (yeah)
Don't wanna get complacent
But I love my dividends (yeah)
I'm doing perfect by myself (na)
I don't need any friends (na, yah yah)
I show her more cake (what)
She want a lil taste (she what)
She said her belly ache (naa)
Now thats a cold case (cold)
And then the floor shook (whew)
I put on four brakes (four brakes)
She got that guilty look (huh)
She like to horseplay (uh)
But I just put it all beside us (uh)
I love her, she my rider (uh, uh)
Stick to what you know (uh, uh)
You know that I'm a womanizer (uh, uh)
And no she can't complain (uh, uh)
She rocking Gucci, Louie, Prada(uh, uh)
But money ain't a thing(uh, uh)
It's the fact she know I got her (uh, uh)
I ain't no actor (uh)
She ain't no actress (yeah, na)
Ain't finna trap her
Cause I be on my Mac shit (yeah, yeah)
Walk in through the front door And you ain't the guess list (uh, na)
I do this shit for real just incase you think it's practice (you know)
They wanna see me pop off (uh)
Be happy when they hop off (yeah)
This for the fam and my dogs
I only need me one call
Don't gotta prove I'm a star
I'm in a location too far
But overall
It's Carl
With Money growing like it's Moss
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Moss
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