omg

Come get me
Yeah
I saw my money
I got that cash
I'm like oh my god
I'm living fast
I'm like oh my god
Woah
Oh my god
Woah
Oh my god
Oh my
Oh my god we living on some rockstar status
On the scene we always binging havoc
We gon leave his ass in a casket
Bitch you a titan I'm attacking
We some backyard boys we ain't lacking

Yeah yeah
Rockstar status
I can flip a couple dollars to a thousand like gymnastics
Momma told me never play with guns but I got one in traffic
Might as well call me the cable man I'm bringing all the static
Keep the perks like Call of Duty all my guns be double tapping
I might just make a couple racks my money long like it's elastic
I like that real shit no fake shit don't want the ass if it is plastic
I'ma take her home she riding on my carpet like Aladdin

Walked inside the building like what's cracking
Bitch!
All my money lay's they be stacking
I be in a tonka baby it be braping
Don't come around me if you not about that action
Why your hairline built like an improper fraction
Talking shit get yo ass beat I don't like to give reactions
Smoke him up in a blunt we do that for satisfaction
And we blow his ass up that's a chemical reaction
That's a chemical reaction
That's a chemical reaction
And we blow his ass up that's a chemical reaction
Chemi- Chemical reaction

Yeah
I saw my money
I got that cash
I'm like oh my god
I'm living fast
I'm like oh my god
Woah
Oh my god
Woah
Oh my god
Oh my
Oh my god we living on some rockstar status
On the scene we always binging havoc
We gon leave his ass in a casket
Bitch you a titan I'm attacking
We some backyard boys we ain't lacking
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god!!



Credits
Writer(s): Reese Davis
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