F**k Is You Sayin' (feat. Prince-D)

I need my money right now, like fuck is you saying (Like fuck is you saying)
Bags in rotation and over the bitches you chasing (Them bitches you chasing)
Only you weak niggas and my ex bitches be hating (These bitches be hating)

Money come double up
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Money come double up (Double up)
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us (Look, nah)

Ya'll must be out of ya'll mind (Yeah)
Ya'll need to get on ya'll grind (Get it)
Why you so worried bout mine (Why)
You not on my type of time (Never)
It's my turn, better wait in line, nigga i'm one of a kind (Yeah)
Orchestrator of my destiny, this ain't luck, it's all by design (Ayeooo)
Taking my shot hold the ratty, bet you I make it, that's cashy (Nigga that's cashy)
Niggas is mad that I'm swaggy, this be that young fly and flashy (Young fly and flashy)
Stupid I get to the baggy, I'm only fucking with baddies (Fucking with baddies)
But, she calling me daddy, she know that I like it nasty (Ewww)
I'm so official no need for the whistle
Yeah we on target we hit you like missiles
Cooking it up, you hearing it sizzle
Big Drip like Fivi, you don't even drizzle
No pick and choosing, ain't playing the middle
Say what you mean, please hold the riddles
Green got em sour, ain't talking bout pickles
Big body with it, you niggas is little

I need my money right now, like fuck is you sayin (Like fuck is you saying)
Bags in rotation and over the bitches you chasing (Them bitches you chasing)
Only you weak niggas and my ex bitches be hating (These bitches be hating)

Money come double up
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Money come double up (Double up)
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us

Fuck is niggas even talking bout
We the only ones to talk about (Hi-C)
You gotta be kidding me, ya'll can't get rid of me
Give me a mic and I chalk em out
Showing the world, what New York about (Hahh)
Turning your world to a horror house
For bending them corners, you get yo ass cornered and
Somebody calling the coroner
Bitch i'm all about the bag now (Bag now)
Young black king don't back down (Back down)
Spotlight on me no background
My money high volume nigga how that sound (Bloaww)
Driving her crazy, she calling me baby because i'm too wavy (Ayy)
Your shit don't phase me, hottest kid lately, none of ya'll made me (Ayy)
Have you ever been the top pick, or topic, cause you pop shit
Speaking hot shit, cause you got shit, and they gossip, plus watching
Cause you drop shit, seen a profit, keep it rocking, and the spot lit
They gon' knock it, cause they not it, got it locked bitch, can't stop it

I need my money right now, like fuck is you sayin (Like fuck is you saying)
Bags in rotation and over the bitches you chasing (Them bitches you chasing)
Only you weak niggas and my ex bitches be hating (These bitches be hating)

Money come double up
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Money come double up (Double up)
We chase the bag and we run it up (Run it up, run it up)
All of them problems don't worry us (Worry us, worry us)
What make em think they could fuck with us (Nah)



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Writer(s): Joshua Thomas
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