Midas
Countin' the rolls
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
Yea, I might just
Cop that new piece
Then kick it like Bruce Lee
Walk past like, "Who is he?"
It's just the new me
She want pursue me
I sing like "Oowee"
Do it, hit yo boogie, aye
He not my buddy, aye
And she gon' love me, aye
I know they love it, aye
Lil bih, I run it, aye
They not gon' touch me, aye
They nothin' like me, aye
Yea, they gon' bite me, aye
I sense like Spidey, aye
That boy like "Fight me," aye
No I don't abide by that
Get that check and then I buy it right back
Then I buy it right back
My car like lightning fast
My car like lightning fast
Countin' the rolls
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
Countin' the rolls
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
Yea, I might just
Cop that new piece
Then kick it like Bruce Lee
Walk past like, "Who is he?"
It's just the new me
She want pursue me
I sing like "Oowee"
Do it, hit yo boogie, aye
He not my buddy, aye
And she gon' love me, aye
I know they love it, aye
Lil bih, I run it, aye
They not gon' touch me, aye
They nothin' like me, aye
Yea, they gon' bite me, aye
I sense like Spidey, aye
That boy like "Fight me," aye
No I don't abide by that
Get that check and then I buy it right back
Then I buy it right back
My car like lightning fast
My car like lightning fast
Countin' the rolls
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
Countin' the rolls
Scissor the doors
Baby, where you from? Aye
Let it out, it's in yo lungs, aye
We get hella racks, she say, "You fire"
Baby, I can't stand a liar
Yea, we goin up, we goin' higher
Niggas talkin' down, they really biters
Got the Midas
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Writer(s): Siage Hosea
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