Money Status

Too many girls all in my pockets ya
I'm cutting them off ya I'm blast like a rocket ya
Stacking the doe yeh my money falling out the pockets ya
Red hair girl like jean ripping stems ain't no stopping ya

Yeah ain't no nigga stopping green
Yeh you know I'm getting the cream
Niggas would fold with the shit that I see
Fear something that bleed how I bleed
Aint gospel with this ultra beam
Getting money Im serving the feens
Putting in the work by any means
Niggas don't eat like the way we eat

Ya we Pushing the ps and the keys
Ya she loves the view from her knees
Ya she her for the night she a lease
Ya gotta run to the bank for her cheese
Ya now she over there fucking on C
Ya now she beggin for more of the key
Ya she can keep fucking on the team
Ya she a nat nat just pay her, her fee ya

Niggas be trying
But they never come up on me
Cuz I know where the cap at

They be lying in grass
Niggas be talking
I hellen Keller the yap yap

I don't hear i don't see it
Saying I'm sleeping on niggas
A long Lil cat nap

I be catching a vibe
Shawty in here getting live
And I'm finna pass that

Never mess up the mood
Thinking you gotta disguise
And I know where the cap at

She be thinking it's smooth
She in here thinking it's sweet
I'm like bro u can have that

I don't want it or need it
They not get getting nothing from me
Putting tax cat cat

They gone sample the drip
See all my ice in the dark
Know I shine like a night lamp

Ohh I'm keep this all on the low
Y'all niggas be speaking like hoes
Y'all niggss don't know about codes
My chains shining on all of you hoes
Ain't no slave with this diamonds and coat
Ya they Hitting like Sierra Leone
Y'all niggas still rocking Vlone
Y'all niggas will always be clones

Woah shh

We put the city on map
She tryna upper her status
She finna end up on somebody stats

I do not keep it
I Nash it
I got no problem wit cutting a latch
I got no time
Time be the money
And I'm getting straight cash

Wit the glove
Moonwalking I'm bad

And the ho tryna touch me
Like tag

She be giving me neck
When I land

You be liking her pics
You a fan

I can see all the cap and the can
Trash
Treating the message
Like spam

And there ain't no replying
I got some places to be
And it ain't where you at

Ohh yaa I'm keep this all on the low
Y'all niggas be speaking like hoes
Y'all niggas don't know about codes
My chains do shine on all of you hoes
Ain't no slave with this diamonds and coat
Ya they Hitting like Sierra Leone
Y'all niggas still rocking Vlone
Y'all niggas will always be clones

Never mess up the mood
Thinking you gotta disguise
And I know where the cap at

She be thinking it's smooth
She in here thinking it's sweet
I'm like bro you can have that

I don't want it or need it
They not get getting nothing from me
Putting tax cat cat

They gon sample the drip
See all my ice in the dark
Know I shine like a night lamp



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Writer(s): Matthew Wilson
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