ODG (feat. Lij & Krow)
Bitch I'm on the go
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
Pay me my money, I need a bag for tonight
Nigga you know that you owe
I keep a chain and that shit loaded for niggas
Nigga you know I get cold
I be with gang and you know it's a vibe
Everybody down to roll
I keep a blick, and it's gonna bang for my niggas
Everybody got a pole
I do the dash bitch, I got a bad bitch
And she get ratchet all this money got to have it
I keep a trap bitch, she keep my stash lit
And she gon' blast it, fuck around and let him have it
Bitch I'm on the go
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
I'm on the move, I ain't got nothing to prove
You know I come from the zoo
Whole bunch of snakes, whole bunch of rats on the street
And they live comfortably too
What would you do, if ya son sittin at home, crying there's nothing to eat
Up on my feet, uppin my feature prices
Make me a hunnit this week
And that's on the cash tip
Got me a check from the show with Pop Smoke and I still never cashed it
Moom be like gimmie bread and voila
It gotta be magic
Cause I don't pay taxes
But now I'm established, send a verse I'll send a balance
Ciagas on me ima size 8
Hit ya city raise the crime rate
Time is money and for times sake
Have it ready, I ain't tryn wait
Niggas jealous cause in my bank
Mad money so they irate
Shorty text and told me I'm late
Fake, wait
Bitch I'm on the go
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
Pay me my money, I need a bag for tonight
Nigga you know that you owe
I keep a chain and that shit loaded for niggas
Nigga you know I get cold
I be with gang and you know it's a vibe
Everybody down to roll
I keep a blick, and it's gonna bang for my niggas
Everybody got a pole
I do the dash bitch, I got a bad bitch
And she get ratchet all this money got to have it
I keep a trap bitch, she keep my stash lit
And she gon' blast it, fuck around and let him have it
Bitch I'm on the go
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
I'm on the move, I ain't got nothing to prove
You know I come from the zoo
Whole bunch of snakes, whole bunch of rats on the street
And they live comfortably too
What would you do, if ya son sittin at home, crying there's nothing to eat
Up on my feet, uppin my feature prices
Make me a hunnit this week
And that's on the cash tip
Got me a check from the show with Pop Smoke and I still never cashed it
Moom be like gimmie bread and voila
It gotta be magic
Cause I don't pay taxes
But now I'm established, send a verse I'll send a balance
Ciagas on me ima size 8
Hit ya city raise the crime rate
Time is money and for times sake
Have it ready, I ain't tryn wait
Niggas jealous cause in my bank
Mad money so they irate
Shorty text and told me I'm late
Fake, wait
Bitch I'm on the go
Don't got no time for these hoes
I'm focused on getting this dough
Im Doing these shows
I got a budget to blow
Remember them days I was broke
My heart is so cold
And I just got me some diamonds
Now my chest is 30 below
They say I'ma blow, but I already did that
I will never see the curtains close
Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Vick
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