Money Ride
Yuh
Yuh yuh
Ayy
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
Lullaby, sing that ass good night
She ain't got my line
She hit that insta facetime
But she ain't my type
She fine, but I know she trife
She blowin my line
But I ain't got the time
Shawty know she, she just a hoe, she
She watchin me while, while I'm recordin
She know I'm finna blow
She know, she know yeah
She know I'm finna blow
In route, I'm in the post yeah
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
I'm a real muhfuckin G
I'm a real muhfuckin P
Big notes like a melody
Stack it up like monopoly
Yeah I need that bag, give it to me right now
Cut the check cause the boy really need it right now yeah
Hunnid on the dash, hit me wit the thou wow
Hoes busy hittin slopes, caught up in the chow chow
They want me to flex, not be modest
I got the bag in my pocket
Hunnid mil worth in my knowledge
Hunnid K, rack up the mileage
Hot off the molly, I'm poppin
You never win, you's a rocket
Rockin yo world like I'm Onyx
Jump in the pit, I be moshin yuh
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
Yuh yuh
Ayy
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
Lullaby, sing that ass good night
She ain't got my line
She hit that insta facetime
But she ain't my type
She fine, but I know she trife
She blowin my line
But I ain't got the time
Shawty know she, she just a hoe, she
She watchin me while, while I'm recordin
She know I'm finna blow
She know, she know yeah
She know I'm finna blow
In route, I'm in the post yeah
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
I'm a real muhfuckin G
I'm a real muhfuckin P
Big notes like a melody
Stack it up like monopoly
Yeah I need that bag, give it to me right now
Cut the check cause the boy really need it right now yeah
Hunnid on the dash, hit me wit the thou wow
Hoes busy hittin slopes, caught up in the chow chow
They want me to flex, not be modest
I got the bag in my pocket
Hunnid mil worth in my knowledge
Hunnid K, rack up the mileage
Hot off the molly, I'm poppin
You never win, you's a rocket
Rockin yo world like I'm Onyx
Jump in the pit, I be moshin yuh
Tryna control my vices cause it's do or die
I ain't really smoke weed like that, still I'm zooted high
Flippin all these caps all in one day got em in the right mind
Drivin from The Bay back to LA down Highway 5
All my homies say I be on one, yeah that's just my life
Sorry I ain't pick yo call up, I need money this time
Just passed hunnid K on the dashboard, got the money ride
Put you on game like MJ, sing a lullaby
Credits
Writer(s): Gaitán Gonzales
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