Camera
Goofies fucking with me I commend them on that bravery
Chains around my neck they trying to take me back to slavery
Party in the mansion but I fucked her at the bnb
If it ain't bout the money then I switch my phone to dnd
Ain't nothing to cut em off came prepared I got the cutlery
My daddy never gave me no advice and that shit stuck to me
Can't say what's up to me
They can't keep me company
Brand new stock investments I just really want some companies
Broke up with her man came here crying I ain't no rebound
Still put it in her throat put that to rest hope she can sleep now
Think I'm controlling
Say she tired told her keep count
Ain't no freebies say she want me to freestyle
Now they think I won the lottery
Ice all in my soda hope that shit don't make it watery
Send you to the cross roads call that bone thugs in harmony
Number on the board this shit feel like it's monopoly
Thought I prolly quit I never lose that's why they mad at us
No money on your phone ain't getting paper cause your datas up
Ducking the indictments hide your face because the cameras
Running to the money I got stamina
Count it up
Add it up
Rubber band it up
This shit not enough
Add it up up up
Add it up up up
Better hide your face because the cameras
Proper preparation probably prevent poor performance
She made so much profit off that pussy she keep pushing it
P P P
Ain't no problem just keep pouring it
Get it popping with my publicist
Keep it P then you apart of it
Grandma pop prescriptions doctor gave my grandma Parkinson
Fuck it I ain't proud of it
If this shit don't pay me
I'm probably pulling out the pot again
Can't go out in public I got people I got problems with
But I do this for my pawtna dem
Head to the machine
Then I Tell her go deposit it
Still pushing paper
I gotta keep it player
Blessings in my prayers
I got shit to pay for
I travel move my pivot
You got it locked I pick it
Still free my dawgs in prison
I'mma say it till they free em
facts
Thought I prolly quit I never lose that's why they mad at us
No money on your phone ain't getting paper cause your datas up
Ducking the indictments hide your face because the cameras
Running to the money I got stamina
Count it up
Add it up
Rubber band it up
This shit not enough
Add it up up up
Add it up up up
Better hide your face because the cameras
Chains around my neck they trying to take me back to slavery
Party in the mansion but I fucked her at the bnb
If it ain't bout the money then I switch my phone to dnd
Ain't nothing to cut em off came prepared I got the cutlery
My daddy never gave me no advice and that shit stuck to me
Can't say what's up to me
They can't keep me company
Brand new stock investments I just really want some companies
Broke up with her man came here crying I ain't no rebound
Still put it in her throat put that to rest hope she can sleep now
Think I'm controlling
Say she tired told her keep count
Ain't no freebies say she want me to freestyle
Now they think I won the lottery
Ice all in my soda hope that shit don't make it watery
Send you to the cross roads call that bone thugs in harmony
Number on the board this shit feel like it's monopoly
Thought I prolly quit I never lose that's why they mad at us
No money on your phone ain't getting paper cause your datas up
Ducking the indictments hide your face because the cameras
Running to the money I got stamina
Count it up
Add it up
Rubber band it up
This shit not enough
Add it up up up
Add it up up up
Better hide your face because the cameras
Proper preparation probably prevent poor performance
She made so much profit off that pussy she keep pushing it
P P P
Ain't no problem just keep pouring it
Get it popping with my publicist
Keep it P then you apart of it
Grandma pop prescriptions doctor gave my grandma Parkinson
Fuck it I ain't proud of it
If this shit don't pay me
I'm probably pulling out the pot again
Can't go out in public I got people I got problems with
But I do this for my pawtna dem
Head to the machine
Then I Tell her go deposit it
Still pushing paper
I gotta keep it player
Blessings in my prayers
I got shit to pay for
I travel move my pivot
You got it locked I pick it
Still free my dawgs in prison
I'mma say it till they free em
facts
Thought I prolly quit I never lose that's why they mad at us
No money on your phone ain't getting paper cause your datas up
Ducking the indictments hide your face because the cameras
Running to the money I got stamina
Count it up
Add it up
Rubber band it up
This shit not enough
Add it up up up
Add it up up up
Better hide your face because the cameras
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Writer(s): Iehienka Ramsay
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