Baller
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
I thought I couldn't live without it
12:21 there ain't no doubt about it
It's true that my circle ain't crowded
The only way I keep my head out the violence
Ain't gotta worry, I got cash
Ain't cheap, faster than flash
Belong to the streets, the whole gang bash
Swerving it clean, I don't get attached
She rubbing it straight like a mosh (like a mosh)
Drove the Corvette to a pit
See covalent like a bond got 2 coloured twins they bitin' my rest (they bitin' my wrist)
2 VVs wet like a pond, whipping on turbo the Benz
Coloured the scope, getting fond, the tip of it cold, a fin call it fish
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
Spending the cash like Gunna
The diamonds they bite like piranha
Dripping in Dolce Gabbana
Cruisin' too fast, one hunna
Slippery slope look like butter
Call out your mans how bout it?
How bout it?
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
Bars had the weather turn cold (turn cold)
12 Asking me what I know (whatchu know?)
Sipping on Ed, Eddy Cole
Folded my pinky and damn that shit froze
Wrist had a flood overdose
Capping my neck and it chose to oppose
Keeping it closed, run it like nose
Park that boy out when I hopped in the Rolls
Keep calling, but I wouldn't answer
In Franco Ramone it look black as a panther
Snitching 'round me but they couldn't find the answer
Won't let her in on this part cuz I banned her
Sipping on Fanta
Lean had a helluva taste in the phantom
Caught it on camera
Her middle name's Tamara
Lead the whole movement cause I'm the motherfucking certified trapper
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
The tempo we living without
Snitching, but know none about
Well I had to figure it out
Ain't in the business for clout (for clout)
Drippin' on me ain't no drought
Hopped in the whip and the top is without
88 Baller he up and about
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
I thought I couldn't live without it
12:21 there ain't no doubt about it
It's true that my circle ain't crowded
The only way I keep my head out the violence
Ain't gotta worry, I got cash
Ain't cheap, faster than flash
Belong to the streets, the whole gang bash
Swerving it clean, I don't get attached
She rubbing it straight like a mosh (like a mosh)
Drove the Corvette to a pit
See covalent like a bond got 2 coloured twins they bitin' my rest (they bitin' my wrist)
2 VVs wet like a pond, whipping on turbo the Benz
Coloured the scope, getting fond, the tip of it cold, a fin call it fish
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
Spending the cash like Gunna
The diamonds they bite like piranha
Dripping in Dolce Gabbana
Cruisin' too fast, one hunna
Slippery slope look like butter
Call out your mans how bout it?
How bout it?
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
Bars had the weather turn cold (turn cold)
12 Asking me what I know (whatchu know?)
Sipping on Ed, Eddy Cole
Folded my pinky and damn that shit froze
Wrist had a flood overdose
Capping my neck and it chose to oppose
Keeping it closed, run it like nose
Park that boy out when I hopped in the Rolls
Keep calling, but I wouldn't answer
In Franco Ramone it look black as a panther
Snitching 'round me but they couldn't find the answer
Won't let her in on this part cuz I banned her
Sipping on Fanta
Lean had a helluva taste in the phantom
Caught it on camera
Her middle name's Tamara
Lead the whole movement cause I'm the motherfucking certified trapper
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
The tempo we living without
Snitching, but know none about
Well I had to figure it out
Ain't in the business for clout (for clout)
Drippin' on me ain't no drought
Hopped in the whip and the top is without
88 Baller he up and about
Money, Cash, I got it
'Ventador, stash, just bought it
Cooking, mesh, I hopped in
Whipping cash, Gunna
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Writer(s): Aaron Kambafwile
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