Wallet
Money can't fit in a wallet
I'm here to make a deposit
I got the manager smiling
Might let her come and massage me
Ain't a broke bone in body
Baby that's stress
From all the weight
Cause I got my city on my back
Yeah
I'm too old for putting diamonds on my neck
I used my pen to build a name
I built respect
Most consistent out the county
Not a flex
Three million streams
All on my lonesome
Watch what's next
I dropped my biggest album
Flipped it
Then I made another
This shit too easy now
My plans been laid for
Many summers
Call my brother
Jay or Strother
Trapped like none other
Slept on couches
Kicked out houses
Hit rock bottom
I climbed up mountains
No use pouting
No wish fountain
Fuck it, I'm bouncing
Nigga gotta slide
Where the bread at
If you don't know
Just say dat
We can go hard
I don't play that
Run up the bag
And put on my mans
For rich or for poorer
I die for the fam
Get it together
Why should I choose
We stronger United
Divided we lose
Pity you fools
Drowning
For crossing ya crews
Shit ain't a carnival dude
I'm Laid on a yacht with a marvelous view
Spoils from going way harder than you
That's just what I do
Money can't fit in a wallet
I'm here to make a deposit
I got the manager smiling
Might let her come and massage me
Ain't a broke bone in body
Baby that's stress
From all the weight
Cause I got PG on my back
Yeah
I'm too old for putting diamonds on my neck
I used a pen to build a name
I built respect
Most consistent out the county
Not a flex
Three million streams
All on my lonesome
Watch what's next
I'm here to make a deposit
I got the manager smiling
Might let her come and massage me
Ain't a broke bone in body
Baby that's stress
From all the weight
Cause I got my city on my back
Yeah
I'm too old for putting diamonds on my neck
I used my pen to build a name
I built respect
Most consistent out the county
Not a flex
Three million streams
All on my lonesome
Watch what's next
I dropped my biggest album
Flipped it
Then I made another
This shit too easy now
My plans been laid for
Many summers
Call my brother
Jay or Strother
Trapped like none other
Slept on couches
Kicked out houses
Hit rock bottom
I climbed up mountains
No use pouting
No wish fountain
Fuck it, I'm bouncing
Nigga gotta slide
Where the bread at
If you don't know
Just say dat
We can go hard
I don't play that
Run up the bag
And put on my mans
For rich or for poorer
I die for the fam
Get it together
Why should I choose
We stronger United
Divided we lose
Pity you fools
Drowning
For crossing ya crews
Shit ain't a carnival dude
I'm Laid on a yacht with a marvelous view
Spoils from going way harder than you
That's just what I do
Money can't fit in a wallet
I'm here to make a deposit
I got the manager smiling
Might let her come and massage me
Ain't a broke bone in body
Baby that's stress
From all the weight
Cause I got PG on my back
Yeah
I'm too old for putting diamonds on my neck
I used a pen to build a name
I built respect
Most consistent out the county
Not a flex
Three million streams
All on my lonesome
Watch what's next
Credits
Writer(s): Donovin Cofield
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