Foreigner
Fill my styrofoam with lean
Only time I ever dream
Only money, not a compliment could boost my self esteem
Bathing Ape on and Supreme
So the rest of my whole team
It crazy we went from struggling,
To hustling that green
Won't stop till I cop that mansion
All off white like Marilyn Manson
Diamonds on me and they dancing
Brand new whip I ain't finance it
Go back broke, It ain't no chance it
I ain't out here hustling backwards
Know I could've fucked your bitch
You should be happy I got standards
We getting money just like I said I told ya
Riding in that porcha feeling just like Sosa
If you want it better get up of ya sofa
Kus real niggas out here doing what they wanna
Doing what we want too when we wanna
Got her number said I'll call ya when I call ya
I got different kind of money I'm a foreigner
If it aint bout that paper gotta ignore ya
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
When you out here getting paid
It ain't nothing they can say
Hit the club and got some new thangs
Threw my old bitches away
Hungry had to get that cake
Stuff that profit in the safe
If you aint ate and you my dog
Well then I'm fixing you plate
Now we playing with them bands
This exactly what I planned
Sending money for my family still up in the motherland
I'm in style high demand
And yo man is just a fan
I told her come and meet the plug
You messing with the middleman
Only time I ever dream
Only money, not a compliment could boost my self esteem
Bathing Ape on and Supreme
So the rest of my whole team
It crazy we went from struggling,
To hustling that green
Won't stop till I cop that mansion
All off white like Marilyn Manson
Diamonds on me and they dancing
Brand new whip I ain't finance it
Go back broke, It ain't no chance it
I ain't out here hustling backwards
Know I could've fucked your bitch
You should be happy I got standards
We getting money just like I said I told ya
Riding in that porcha feeling just like Sosa
If you want it better get up of ya sofa
Kus real niggas out here doing what they wanna
Doing what we want too when we wanna
Got her number said I'll call ya when I call ya
I got different kind of money I'm a foreigner
If it aint bout that paper gotta ignore ya
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
Now we having it our way
When you out here getting paid
It ain't nothing they can say
Hit the club and got some new thangs
Threw my old bitches away
Hungry had to get that cake
Stuff that profit in the safe
If you aint ate and you my dog
Well then I'm fixing you plate
Now we playing with them bands
This exactly what I planned
Sending money for my family still up in the motherland
I'm in style high demand
And yo man is just a fan
I told her come and meet the plug
You messing with the middleman
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Writer(s): Abel Abuhay
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