a lot of it

I swear all of this money is coming to me and it feel like the lottery
Twenty niggas walk into the place and they lit every nigga in front of me
Can't fuck that lame ass bitch, she taking my energy, I need a lot of it
I am the chosen one, I'm with the profits, like it's a prophecy

I'm in the G63
Countin' the cheese
Fuck do you mean?
Turn him to RGB
Quick TB
Where is yo team?
Yo lil hoe is a fiend
She on me
She off the bean
Turn to a SUV
When I see green
Foreally, get mean
I get the green like a salad
I got the muhfuckin' mallet
And that muhfucka do damage
The muhfuckin' crib, it a muhfuckin palace
I get the blue like a pallet
The muhfucka sip out the muhfuckin' chalice
Tell that lil bitch to shut the fuck up and get right out the crib
Man she fuckin' my status (Skrt)

I swear all of this money is coming to me and it feel like the lottery
Twenty niggas walk into the place and they lit every nigga in front of me
Can't fuck that lame ass bitch, she taking my energy, I need a lot of it



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Writer(s): Deja Roi-kinna
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