SHARK X
(Calm down, I'll just call Robert)
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go (R-R-Radio)
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
I put all my shit inside a safe cause I can't fucking hide it
I been punching in like every day, I'm in a different body
Got a lot of money on the way, I'll hit my limit prolly
I might make her sign an NDA cause I can't trust nobody
Switching hoes, switching clothes, I can't even fucking choose
Switching lanes, how it goes, you should see the fucking view
Ran a lap, doubled back, shit I jus might crease my shoes
Going out, he going sad, bro I sent him through the roof
Like we just hit up Benihana, what the fuck you wanna do?
Richard fucking Millie Plains, my gang look like Betty Boop
Yeah, I don't lie to people, I don't need to make excuses
I'm with Mike and I'm with Brennan, yeah we on a fucking cruise
Every time I seem to win, you just seem to fucking lose
I just got to SOHO, where you at? Like what we gonna do?
Took the train, pop a X, my spine like the letter "S"
She just hit me, what's the word? I just passed her like a test
She just set my head on fire, bitch I look like Johnny Test
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC (Halo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I like is money, yeah, all that's in our conversation
Only focus, nothing else cause I can fold a lot of paper
I just put it all in the machine, I feel like Dylan Brady
I might put a stock on a beam, I might kill a racist
I might put a stock on a beam, I might kill a racist
I might put a stock on a beam, now I feel amazing
I put all my shit inside a safe cause I can't fucking hide it
I been punching in like every day, I'm in a different body
Got a lot of money on the way, I'll hit my limit prolly
I might make her sign an NDA cause I can't trust nobody
Switching hoes, switching clothes, I can't even fucking choose (Halo)
Switching lanes, how it goes, you should see the fucking view
Ran a lap, doubled back, shit I jus might crease my shoes
Going out, he going sad, bro I sent him through the roof
Like we just hit up Benihana, what the fuck you wanna do?
Richard fucking Millie Plains, my gang look like Betty Boop
Yeah, I don't lie to people, I don't need to make excuses
I'm with Mike and I'm with Brennan, yeah we on a fucking cruise
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Brrt, money calling, what the fuck it did?
I prayed for it then I got it like a fucking gift (Calm down, I'll just call Robert)
Yeah, he cancelled, we gon pack him like a fucking swish
I'm on top like Frasier
I heard they all talk, so s my and save my for later
I been wearing all black, I feel like I'm Darth Vader
My accountant counting racks, all five star rating
Perfect shit
Have to talk to me cause these hoes don't know what perfect is
My money machine go, now you learning shit
My stock with a beam go, there's no burst in it
I reimbursed in it
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go (R-R-Radio)
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
I put all my shit inside a safe cause I can't fucking hide it
I been punching in like every day, I'm in a different body
Got a lot of money on the way, I'll hit my limit prolly
I might make her sign an NDA cause I can't trust nobody
Switching hoes, switching clothes, I can't even fucking choose
Switching lanes, how it goes, you should see the fucking view
Ran a lap, doubled back, shit I jus might crease my shoes
Going out, he going sad, bro I sent him through the roof
Like we just hit up Benihana, what the fuck you wanna do?
Richard fucking Millie Plains, my gang look like Betty Boop
Yeah, I don't lie to people, I don't need to make excuses
I'm with Mike and I'm with Brennan, yeah we on a fucking cruise
Every time I seem to win, you just seem to fucking lose
I just got to SOHO, where you at? Like what we gonna do?
Took the train, pop a X, my spine like the letter "S"
She just hit me, what's the word? I just passed her like a test
She just set my head on fire, bitch I look like Johnny Test
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC
I feel like I'm Lil Tecca, I just got a fucking TEC (Halo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All I like is money, yeah, all that's in our conversation
Only focus, nothing else cause I can fold a lot of paper
I just put it all in the machine, I feel like Dylan Brady
I might put a stock on a beam, I might kill a racist
I might put a stock on a beam, I might kill a racist
I might put a stock on a beam, now I feel amazing
I put all my shit inside a safe cause I can't fucking hide it
I been punching in like every day, I'm in a different body
Got a lot of money on the way, I'll hit my limit prolly
I might make her sign an NDA cause I can't trust nobody
Switching hoes, switching clothes, I can't even fucking choose (Halo)
Switching lanes, how it goes, you should see the fucking view
Ran a lap, doubled back, shit I jus might crease my shoes
Going out, he going sad, bro I sent him through the roof
Like we just hit up Benihana, what the fuck you wanna do?
Richard fucking Millie Plains, my gang look like Betty Boop
Yeah, I don't lie to people, I don't need to make excuses
I'm with Mike and I'm with Brennan, yeah we on a fucking cruise
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Brrt, money calling, what the fuck it did?
I prayed for it then I got it like a fucking gift (Calm down, I'll just call Robert)
Yeah, he cancelled, we gon pack him like a fucking swish
I'm on top like Frasier
I heard they all talk, so s my and save my for later
I been wearing all black, I feel like I'm Darth Vader
My accountant counting racks, all five star rating
Perfect shit
Have to talk to me cause these hoes don't know what perfect is
My money machine go, now you learning shit
My stock with a beam go, there's no burst in it
I reimbursed in it
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Writer(s): David Halo
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