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Whole lotta fly shit

I been moving, I been on the road
Steady chasing pros
Only chasing dough
Could give a fuck about yo hoe
I dont need her no mo'
I just want some mo'
I just want some mo' ice up on my neck (Ice, Ice)
And I need a big, big ol, big ol check (A bigger check)
Fuck these bitches, fuck em once leave her upset
And Im shooting from deep just like I be Steph (Swish)
And Im in the gym pumping up my chest
I been on the road working on a check
Why these niggas hate know that they aint next
Dont care how they living but Im living the best
No, I aint never stressed (No, No)

Chase a check (Yea, Yea)
I aint that nigga chasing sex (No, No)
Cause I already know that Ima get it
Hoes come and find me
They be running to a nigga
That's cause Im chasing digits
I got stacks, I hold em to my face
Im listening to the money
Im talking to the money
In love with the Hunnids cause we aint have it nice
Was hitting licks, nigga overnight
Just to try and make it right (Yea, Yea)

I learned a lot from Icewood (Icewood)
Oh yea, I learned a lot from my hood (Yea that's Dexter)
These niggas never could be like I (Oh No, No)
You low level but bitch Im too fly
These niggas know that you aint that guy
These bitches know that you aint that nice
Im dripping, Im shining, Im flooded with ice
I fuck on one time, won't never do twice
These bitches they love me, cause Im getting it right
I hop on a plane take a flight overnight
Come to yo city on a fuckin red eye
They be hating on me mad cause Im so fly
Aye how you get that money?
Man they wondering why
All in my DM tryna get on my side
I been a boss cause yea I been paid the price
They barking loud but they won't never bite
They aint bout that life

Y'all niggas aint close



Credits
Writer(s): Myles Akins
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