Green Cards
Only deal with cash
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign)
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy, ayy), not to look
I'm the product of a visa and no fucking money
You don't love me, you just love that I don't want you, baby
Put my feelings to the side, gotta run it
I'm illegal, baby, put a ring on it, gold, got the bling on it
Mm, they see the glow, yeah
But this ain't lavish, you need to know, mm
And I wanted the static, I'm the baddest on the coast, ayy
Too bad your daddy won't allow me to get too close, ayy
All of that safe, you don't wanna do that
Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that
You say you gon' leave your family
'Cause they don't understand me
All of that safe, why you wanna do that?
You know I ain't safe, can you go through that?
You know your boy get dramatic
Call on me when you want some action
Only deal with cash
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign)
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy), not to look
Gimme them, gimme them checks (ayy), or give it a rest (yeah)
She giving me neck (ayy), she clearing my head (uh)
Ain't no respect, quarantine done brought me debt
Try to cross me like it's checkers, I'ma aim it at your chest
Oh no, I made a few foes
Nazar come around, I'ma fully unload
She wanna go low, I wanna go forward
Know I'm with the drama, you still trying to roll (ayy)
All of that safe, you don't wanna do that
Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that
You say you gon' leave your family
'Cause they don't understand me
All of that safe, why you wanna do that?
You know I ain't safe, can you go through that?
You know your boy get dramatic
Call on me when you want some action
Only deal with cash
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign)
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy, ayy), not to look
I'm the product of a visa and no fucking money
You don't love me, you just love that I don't want you, baby
Put my feelings to the side, gotta run it
I'm illegal, baby, put a ring on it, gold, got the bling on it
Mm, they see the glow, yeah
But this ain't lavish, you need to know, mm
And I wanted the static, I'm the baddest on the coast, ayy
Too bad your daddy won't allow me to get too close, ayy
All of that safe, you don't wanna do that
Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that
You say you gon' leave your family
'Cause they don't understand me
All of that safe, why you wanna do that?
You know I ain't safe, can you go through that?
You know your boy get dramatic
Call on me when you want some action
Only deal with cash
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags (foreign)
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back (ayy), not to look
Gimme them, gimme them checks (ayy), or give it a rest (yeah)
She giving me neck (ayy), she clearing my head (uh)
Ain't no respect, quarantine done brought me debt
Try to cross me like it's checkers, I'ma aim it at your chest
Oh no, I made a few foes
Nazar come around, I'ma fully unload
She wanna go low, I wanna go forward
Know I'm with the drama, you still trying to roll (ayy)
All of that safe, you don't wanna do that
Tell her I ain't safe, you already knew that
You say you gon' leave your family
'Cause they don't understand me
All of that safe, why you wanna do that?
You know I ain't safe, can you go through that?
You know your boy get dramatic
Call on me when you want some action
Only deal with cash
Fuck a cop, put the product on the dash
Green cards, red dots, black bags
She got a million reasons not to look back
Shawty upper-class, she came up with a bag
Saw the brown boy, fell in love with the swag
She know I'm down to ride, my daddy had a cab
Now I got a million reasons not to look back
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Writer(s): Anik Khan
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