Blue Bens (feat. Iamelishabibbs)
I'm talkin' 5 or 10 pink 50s and blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, this shit might levitate
Real estate to count my bread this shit might escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Just might take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
They say you need it, so you gotta get it
I know some people quick to give, and some who greedy with it
He signed a money deal and changed, they say he won't admit it
My dawg got 28 in jail, they say the money did it
We'll go illegal for the money
I can't disclose too much info, that might be a sentence
I went and copped a F-150 for a pretty penny
But I won't never sell my soul for a hundred milly
Oh my God, a rubber band on it
When I was 9, I gave my mama a whole stack of 10s
She say lil Dave go put that back, she wasn't having it
Ma, we got bills, for you to take it would be common sense
That's when I brought her 5 or 10 pink 50s and blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, this shit might levitate
Real estate to count my bread this shit might escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Just might take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
Now how you buy another one
I made two bands off one play and gave my brother one
She want fifty 50s
He want a hundred 100s
And make sure when you write that check, don't miss a single comma
And don't forget no numbers
I put'em on hold when I see money keep calling
Gotta lot to throw, that's why the money keep falling
Know that I can show ya, but I don't flex it at all and
When my deposit too big then it's an excellent problem
Its a million dollar scheme
You know how I feel about cash imma let that go, blow off some steam
I'm just tryna run these bands so got damn high, its like a dream
Oh my bad, got the money all over the floor, can't keep it clean
Dave in a club, how much you think he'll throw
He might throw 5 or 10 pink 50s and blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, just watch it levitate
Cop a crib to count my bread just watch it escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Gotta take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
Blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, this shit might levitate
Real estate to count my bread this shit might escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Just might take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
They say you need it, so you gotta get it
I know some people quick to give, and some who greedy with it
He signed a money deal and changed, they say he won't admit it
My dawg got 28 in jail, they say the money did it
We'll go illegal for the money
I can't disclose too much info, that might be a sentence
I went and copped a F-150 for a pretty penny
But I won't never sell my soul for a hundred milly
Oh my God, a rubber band on it
When I was 9, I gave my mama a whole stack of 10s
She say lil Dave go put that back, she wasn't having it
Ma, we got bills, for you to take it would be common sense
That's when I brought her 5 or 10 pink 50s and blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, this shit might levitate
Real estate to count my bread this shit might escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Just might take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
Now how you buy another one
I made two bands off one play and gave my brother one
She want fifty 50s
He want a hundred 100s
And make sure when you write that check, don't miss a single comma
And don't forget no numbers
I put'em on hold when I see money keep calling
Gotta lot to throw, that's why the money keep falling
Know that I can show ya, but I don't flex it at all and
When my deposit too big then it's an excellent problem
Its a million dollar scheme
You know how I feel about cash imma let that go, blow off some steam
I'm just tryna run these bands so got damn high, its like a dream
Oh my bad, got the money all over the floor, can't keep it clean
Dave in a club, how much you think he'll throw
He might throw 5 or 10 pink 50s and blue bens
Dead presidents in my safe a milly give or take
My money like to do magic, just watch it levitate
Cop a crib to count my bread just watch it escalate
A love song for the money, watch me dedicate
Gotta take my next check on a dinner date
Yeah yeah yeah
Blue bens
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Writer(s): Elisha Bibbs
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