Neo

0-1-4
(What?)
(Ghosty)
Get money, get money (get money)
Bizzy

Look, can't f- with no b- that's basic
Look at my swag, the drip is contagious
I call up grace, the face is amazing
I just might slide, get low like the matrix
Like, look
They talking foul then we getting flagrant
Like, look, uh (grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah)

Baby, I'm drippin' in Off-White
Look at my shirt, my collar say Dior
I took a Perc' and - all night
She say she tired of - my meat off
Boy, if it's beef then it's on sight (sliding)
I'm with some shooters, promoting the violence
Been punchin' rappers, I feel like Osiris
Hold up, gonna spread it right

We going up lit
Ice on my flow, it get so sick
Tired of that old -
I can't go back to my old -, uh

We get the money and stack it up
Can't f- with that b-, it ain't fat enough
We get the breeshy and pile it up
Like tennis, might give her rack or some'
You broke, you can't show a stack or some'
I came with a band, I got a drum
You movin' like you got the pack or some'
We used to stain - just for fun
Everything changed when you get a gun
I thought you was tough, so why you run?

I'm on the block I just been taking it
She on my body, she just been shaking it
Too many Glocks, I just be naming it
Slide with a chop, I just start flaming it
Two or three shots, I'm on that baby -
Call up Edot, he with the Grapes and -
I call up Vot, he on that gangsta -
I got a thot, she Panamanian
I got a thot, she Panamanian

Can't f- with no - that's basic
Look at my swag, my drip is contagious

Can't f- with no b- that's basic
Look at my swag, the drip is contagious
I call up grace, the face is amazing
I just might slide, get low like the matrix
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Writer(s): Majesty Moses, Rhys Harley, Bradley Moss
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