Tom Brady
Mmmm-m-m
Mmmm-mmmm-m-m
I get that green and smoke it til my eyes red
Pass out again and wake up back in my bed
Man I can't get these dollas outta my head
Been blowin' racks just like I own the damn fed
Whatchu want? Whatchu need? You know I got it
I need a bankroll and a pound of that exotic
You a savage, gotta have it, you a goddess
But it's sad that you just had to be so heartless
Rollin' swishers, burnin' trees, it only feels right
A couple benjis in my pocket it's a good night
Say you love me, actin' bummy, that's a damn lie
You only love me for my money and the damn high
Spend it, spend it how I spend it
Fuck a label, independent
Always talkin', never listen
Makin' all your bad decisions
Copped the Bentley and it's bitchin'
Ballin' like I'm Scottie Pippen
Now these women actin' different
But I swear I'm never switchin'
Nahhhh I ain't never switchin
Get it how you livin'
Nahhhh I ain't never switchin
Get it how you livin'
I get that green and smoke it til my eyes red
Pass out again and wake up back in my bed
Man I can't get these dollas outta my head
Been blowin' racks just like I own the damn fed
Whatchu want? Whatchu need? You know I got it
I need a bankroll and a pound of that exotic
You a savage, gotta have it, you a goddess
But it's sad that you just had to be so heartless
Mmmm-mmmm-m-m
I get that green and smoke it til my eyes red
Pass out again and wake up back in my bed
Man I can't get these dollas outta my head
Been blowin' racks just like I own the damn fed
Whatchu want? Whatchu need? You know I got it
I need a bankroll and a pound of that exotic
You a savage, gotta have it, you a goddess
But it's sad that you just had to be so heartless
Rollin' swishers, burnin' trees, it only feels right
A couple benjis in my pocket it's a good night
Say you love me, actin' bummy, that's a damn lie
You only love me for my money and the damn high
Spend it, spend it how I spend it
Fuck a label, independent
Always talkin', never listen
Makin' all your bad decisions
Copped the Bentley and it's bitchin'
Ballin' like I'm Scottie Pippen
Now these women actin' different
But I swear I'm never switchin'
Nahhhh I ain't never switchin
Get it how you livin'
Nahhhh I ain't never switchin
Get it how you livin'
I get that green and smoke it til my eyes red
Pass out again and wake up back in my bed
Man I can't get these dollas outta my head
Been blowin' racks just like I own the damn fed
Whatchu want? Whatchu need? You know I got it
I need a bankroll and a pound of that exotic
You a savage, gotta have it, you a goddess
But it's sad that you just had to be so heartless
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Writer(s): Axl Folly
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