No Way
I need the antidote
I got revenge in my vein
Girl you top it all
Swear you blew me away
I been spending my time with a bad joint
Imma give her whatever she says she want
I been touching this paper like professor
Please don't play with them boys
You know better
When it come to the smoke pray it pop off
We done broke in the game took the locks off
I been cooking this shit up with hot sauce
I don't know what they want but it's not
Y'all
She in love with my style, got a lot of charm
And I know she go ride like a uber
I been settling in as the underdog
And she know I'ma ball like a hooper
I love proving them wrong
Trust me, I'm looking for money
Not looking for shawties when you see me look at my phone
No way I'm letting you wrap me up
If you not talking money just leave me alone
The family here and they backing me up I'm just letting you know
Shit don't gotta make no cents
But it make money when it's me
She a baddie with an attitude I brought her to her scene
It's the way you held me down, my god, you turned me to a freak
I been thinking about you and money
I know you thinking about the same damn things
Ran it up like a speedboat or jet ski
Pockets hot and my legs feel heavy
I been making these deals on the low
But I can't say a thing, do you get me
I been calling up mama to check on her
Don't worry, mama, the devil can't touch me
I run circles around a nigga
Even when I'm tired laid back, rusty
I run circles around these niggas sitting in the crib, freestyling
man, I'm comfy
I was sitting in the field
Looking for the light inside the darkness
There was nothing till I found something
Picked it up, ran with it now these niggas
On the bandwagon
If you need something, you can call me
Promise I'ma be there for whatever happens
I might've been down, yeah, but I'm cashing
Out baby, I should've told you it's automatic
Hot like a hundred matches
Run it up like I don't pay taxes
Got a ten, and she stay on my mattress Another ten, I bury it deep
I hit shawty, cause shawty was green
Hit it once, now I gotta repeat
I love proving them wrong
You shouldn't let them sit next to each other
Cause I hit em both, they won't get along
Trust me, I'm looking for money
Not looking for shawties when you see me look at my phone
No way I'm letting you wrap me up
If you not talking money, just leave me alone The family here
And they backing me up, I'm just letting you know
I got revenge in my vein
Girl you top it all
Swear you blew me away
I been spending my time with a bad joint
Imma give her whatever she says she want
I been touching this paper like professor
Please don't play with them boys
You know better
When it come to the smoke pray it pop off
We done broke in the game took the locks off
I been cooking this shit up with hot sauce
I don't know what they want but it's not
Y'all
She in love with my style, got a lot of charm
And I know she go ride like a uber
I been settling in as the underdog
And she know I'ma ball like a hooper
I love proving them wrong
Trust me, I'm looking for money
Not looking for shawties when you see me look at my phone
No way I'm letting you wrap me up
If you not talking money just leave me alone
The family here and they backing me up I'm just letting you know
Shit don't gotta make no cents
But it make money when it's me
She a baddie with an attitude I brought her to her scene
It's the way you held me down, my god, you turned me to a freak
I been thinking about you and money
I know you thinking about the same damn things
Ran it up like a speedboat or jet ski
Pockets hot and my legs feel heavy
I been making these deals on the low
But I can't say a thing, do you get me
I been calling up mama to check on her
Don't worry, mama, the devil can't touch me
I run circles around a nigga
Even when I'm tired laid back, rusty
I run circles around these niggas sitting in the crib, freestyling
man, I'm comfy
I was sitting in the field
Looking for the light inside the darkness
There was nothing till I found something
Picked it up, ran with it now these niggas
On the bandwagon
If you need something, you can call me
Promise I'ma be there for whatever happens
I might've been down, yeah, but I'm cashing
Out baby, I should've told you it's automatic
Hot like a hundred matches
Run it up like I don't pay taxes
Got a ten, and she stay on my mattress Another ten, I bury it deep
I hit shawty, cause shawty was green
Hit it once, now I gotta repeat
I love proving them wrong
You shouldn't let them sit next to each other
Cause I hit em both, they won't get along
Trust me, I'm looking for money
Not looking for shawties when you see me look at my phone
No way I'm letting you wrap me up
If you not talking money, just leave me alone The family here
And they backing me up, I'm just letting you know
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Grandy
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