Going
Soon as I touch down in a new crib I'm going Cullinan
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need One Night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
I blow out the roof and I send that shit up to the clouds
What else can I lose if I know that I'm gon hold it down
Don't you pick and choose if you picked then you can't choose me now
I get in that mood I can't stop it if I start counting
I can hear that bag calling
I can hear that bag calling to me
I can make some cash fall into it
I can feel that gas flowing through me
Shit was in my head now it's lucid
Only if I'm dead is how I'll lose it
Soon as I touch down in a new crib I'm going Cullinan
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need one night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
Shouldn't have to tell you you should quit cause you can't keep up
It's still gon be business if I'm kicked back with my feet up
Used to give my last with no return, I guess that means something
I don't ask for shit, I just go get it I don't need nothing from you
These lil niggas keep on frontin
End of the month I need at least a hundred hundreds
So I keep on thumbing
I beat up the bank like I been drumming
Strip on every face, see how I'm coming
Soon as I touch down in a new crib I'm going Cullinan
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need one night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need One Night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
I blow out the roof and I send that shit up to the clouds
What else can I lose if I know that I'm gon hold it down
Don't you pick and choose if you picked then you can't choose me now
I get in that mood I can't stop it if I start counting
I can hear that bag calling
I can hear that bag calling to me
I can make some cash fall into it
I can feel that gas flowing through me
Shit was in my head now it's lucid
Only if I'm dead is how I'll lose it
Soon as I touch down in a new crib I'm going Cullinan
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need one night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
Shouldn't have to tell you you should quit cause you can't keep up
It's still gon be business if I'm kicked back with my feet up
Used to give my last with no return, I guess that means something
I don't ask for shit, I just go get it I don't need nothing from you
These lil niggas keep on frontin
End of the month I need at least a hundred hundreds
So I keep on thumbing
I beat up the bank like I been drumming
Strip on every face, see how I'm coming
Soon as I touch down in a new crib I'm going Cullinan
I don't wanna stop until I'm touching a few hundred Ms
I feel like Lil Boat I need one night to make my money stack
Ooo this shit so bold that it won't fold I need more rubber bands
Balling so damn long now I control it with my left hand
I see so much green now I'm on go I'm making money fans
Do this shit so cold you might get froze you stepping where I stand
I love all my hoes but better know that I'm not one of them
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Writer(s): Antonio Walker
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