Money Long
I'm tryna ball like Lebron
Haters mad cuz they know ima be on
Are people gonna hang with me cuz my money long
Are people gonna hang with me cuz I'm the big boss
Are people gonna hang with me if I fall off
We'll never know
All I know is I gotta get the dough
This scorin' shit is easy like I'm in the paint like D Rose
I'm hot though
And I'm fly like OVO
Now I'm lookin at my big bro with big dough
I'm telling him "yeah you know, I told you so"
My fam is the ones I'm pleasin'
Really grew up in the deep end
Don't give a fuck if it's Christmas it's the same shit every season
And they fuckin with the vision
Finna make it out they don't listen
I don't fuck with that kid shit
Cuz I was really in the kitchen
Making bands is a mission
Making M's my decision
They used to hate on my condition
Now we not in the same division
Always been diffrent and they know, know, know
They got' sit back and watch me blow
They go
Watch me
Hold it
Down
Big Bentley
Ridin round town
They ask who sent me
Cuz I got the crown
Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi
And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me
And she like getting concussions
My life like a movie
Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin'
Get this wrist bussin'
And my mom she stressin' she hungry
Told her hunninds comin'
Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section
Class of 2020 time is money
I'm still learnin' lessons
When I told them I want carrots like bunnies they would think I'm funny
But I've been workin hard they call me sick
But my nose ain't runny
I got a good heart they tryna gut it I'm colder like the summit
And they talkin shit
Uhh
Then we could run it
I'm a lil Johnny Knoxville
Uhh
Cuz I keep stuntin'
They go listen to my shit
And know I got sumthin
I got a lot of dead presidents now
I guess I'm big duffin'
Now they tryna book me you know
Thats a lot of hunninds
Yeah I'm tryna score 42 with the M's just like I'm Ben Simmons
I got more talent than anyone in my city and they big trippin'
Tryna ride around in that Bentley B and they gon' see that I'm big pimpin'
I make plays like a quarterback you ridin' wit me you holdin' that
Lately I've been really feeling like the devil tryna soul snatch
You gon' realize yo real ones is your family and that's big facts
Your real friends go backstab
You gotta learn never go back
Yeah
Fake bitches go relapse
All I known was move fast
And all I known was smoke gas
Always wanted my own cash
So I got up and did that
Been grindin' that's big facts
Ima big hit like bad and bougie
And when you see me I'm lookin bougie
Got a big booty waitin' at the movies
And she can't wait to fuckin' do me
Yeah I got her rollin' like Zumiez
Throwing bands on that coochie
She do the splits like Bruce Lee
Been workin hard shit ain't free
They go
Watch me
Hold it
Down
Big Bentley
Ridin round town
They ask who sent me
Cuz I got the crown
Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi
And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me
And she like getting concussions
My life like a movie
Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin'
Get this wrist bussin'
And my mom she stressin' she hungry
Told her hunninds comin'
Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section
Haters mad cuz they know ima be on
Are people gonna hang with me cuz my money long
Are people gonna hang with me cuz I'm the big boss
Are people gonna hang with me if I fall off
We'll never know
All I know is I gotta get the dough
This scorin' shit is easy like I'm in the paint like D Rose
I'm hot though
And I'm fly like OVO
Now I'm lookin at my big bro with big dough
I'm telling him "yeah you know, I told you so"
My fam is the ones I'm pleasin'
Really grew up in the deep end
Don't give a fuck if it's Christmas it's the same shit every season
And they fuckin with the vision
Finna make it out they don't listen
I don't fuck with that kid shit
Cuz I was really in the kitchen
Making bands is a mission
Making M's my decision
They used to hate on my condition
Now we not in the same division
Always been diffrent and they know, know, know
They got' sit back and watch me blow
They go
Watch me
Hold it
Down
Big Bentley
Ridin round town
They ask who sent me
Cuz I got the crown
Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi
And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me
And she like getting concussions
My life like a movie
Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin'
Get this wrist bussin'
And my mom she stressin' she hungry
Told her hunninds comin'
Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section
Class of 2020 time is money
I'm still learnin' lessons
When I told them I want carrots like bunnies they would think I'm funny
But I've been workin hard they call me sick
But my nose ain't runny
I got a good heart they tryna gut it I'm colder like the summit
And they talkin shit
Uhh
Then we could run it
I'm a lil Johnny Knoxville
Uhh
Cuz I keep stuntin'
They go listen to my shit
And know I got sumthin
I got a lot of dead presidents now
I guess I'm big duffin'
Now they tryna book me you know
Thats a lot of hunninds
Yeah I'm tryna score 42 with the M's just like I'm Ben Simmons
I got more talent than anyone in my city and they big trippin'
Tryna ride around in that Bentley B and they gon' see that I'm big pimpin'
I make plays like a quarterback you ridin' wit me you holdin' that
Lately I've been really feeling like the devil tryna soul snatch
You gon' realize yo real ones is your family and that's big facts
Your real friends go backstab
You gotta learn never go back
Yeah
Fake bitches go relapse
All I known was move fast
And all I known was smoke gas
Always wanted my own cash
So I got up and did that
Been grindin' that's big facts
Ima big hit like bad and bougie
And when you see me I'm lookin bougie
Got a big booty waitin' at the movies
And she can't wait to fuckin' do me
Yeah I got her rollin' like Zumiez
Throwing bands on that coochie
She do the splits like Bruce Lee
Been workin hard shit ain't free
They go
Watch me
Hold it
Down
Big Bentley
Ridin round town
They ask who sent me
Cuz I got the crown
Big rubies right to me fire like the Uzi
And I always kept it one hunnid if you ever knew me
And she like getting concussions
My life like a movie
Always tryna turn nothin' to sumthin'
Get this wrist bussin'
And my mom she stressin' she hungry
Told her hunninds comin'
Move around like I'm Odell Beckham I'm scorin' in my section
Credits
Writer(s): Jules Galvez
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