MONEY MEAN

Snort the drip, it's cocaine white, it's on the seats
I won't play with you lil nigga, bring the chief
Watch your every move, got heaters by the seat
Double the normal fee, coz I go to work when he's asleep
I'm touching the m, go bring the team
And I'm popping the perc, no touching me
And the fed is reserved, got the bank on me
Ain't no talking, we good, tryna take the key
When I get the read, Ima kick the clean
In the vip like ho "das me"
He gotta tip, ain't no receipt
Send him up like a blimp, out the blue, who sees?
Ima smoke where I go, I ain't got no ease
I, I'm with the gang, we can't retreat
We got the pan, let's move the heat
Smoking up with a fan, get high as me
Gotta understand the shit I see
Had to get them bands and talk is cheap

Gotta understand that time ain't free
On designer drugs and the money mean
Had to glow that cup and it bang like chief
On designer drugs and the money mean
I got outta there, like Wheezy
Spinning like the fair, start wheezing
I been off the mud, don't need it
We gon step on em, block creasing

And this shit ain't cheap, try go to Niemans
And we still got the cake but they can't see us
In the bank, where we don't see em
And we still got the pain but no idea
Serving the drank, gotta keep the seal ait
If you stuck in the way then you might get killed ait
I don't make the rules but I might just break em
Tell em this for real, you gon feel the pain coz you ain't Franklin
Thought it was the mail coz I got fried from paper chasing
Please don't call it here, like know your place coz shit get dangerous

Gotta understand that time ain't free
On designer drugs and the money mean
Had to glow that cup and it bang like chief
On designer drugs and the money mean
I got outta there, like Wheezy
Spinning like the fair, start wheezing
I been off the mud, don't need it
We gon step on em, block creasing



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Writer(s): William Blose
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