Yeah Yeah

Yeah
Its D-EVENT
Got no time to waist
Yeah Yeah
On a paper chase
Yeah Yeah
Thing up on my waist
Yeah Yeah
Fuck up out my face
Yeah Yeah

Shawty on my line
Yeah Yeah
Slowing up my grind
Yeah Yeah
Always want my time
Yeah Yeah
But it's money on my mind
Yeah Yeah

Look I tried to take it easy
But too many wanna be me
But they dont wanna see me
When I got the fo- feeezy

Riding through my old hood
Niggas still doing old thangs
And I'm looking like new money
But I'm still spending old change

Kevin Hart keep it short but I dont explain
Head nods no dap trynna keep my hands clean
Shawty a magician when she do her thang
Make it disappear and reappear David Blain

I woke up and get in my bag
Fresh
Then I went and got my cash
Checks
Then I went and filled my stash
Yes
Sorry I dont brag
Blessed

Got no time to waist
Yeah Yeah
On a paper chase
Yeah Yeah
Thing up on my waist
Yeah Yeah
Fuck up out my face
Yeah Yeah

Shawty on my line
Yeah Yeah
Slowing up my grind
Yeah Yeah
Always want my time
Yeah Yeah
But it's money on my mind
Yeah Yeah

I got what you need
I'm a different breed
I want a 100 million
And they just want some weed
I gotta be on point
Opposition trynna creep
I got hollows in the glock though
Turn'em into swiss cheese
Tell shawty that I'm lactose
Ain't no milkin me
If she know I act though
I might let you drive V
Just might get a shopping spree
But you gott ride the D
Like a pro then leave me be
Might just put you on the team

Got no time to waist
Yeah Yeah
On a paper chase
Yeah Yeah
Thing up on my waist
Yeah Yeah
Fuck up out my face
Yeah Yeah

Shawty on my line
Yeah Yeah
Slowing up my grind
Yeah Yeah
Always want my time
Yeah Yeah
But it's money on my mind
Yeah Yeah



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Writer(s): Devin Ridenhour
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