Never Touched (feat. Ashton!)
Money that I got, you could never touch
She say she in love but honestly I want to fuck
I came in with Ashton, tell them only room for us
We turn him to ashes if that nigga trying to rush
Run up on me put that boy in the dirt
Pick him a font put that boy on a shirt
42 in it, I move like im Dirk
Adding up cash boy I move like a nerd
Fuck it I'm turning his tee to maroon
Told him that I'll send that boy to his doom
I'm off the percs, molly, shrooms
All of the above bitch I'm up in my groove
She gone touch the wood I'm Groot
He got a gun but he won't shoot
I've been that nigga there's nothing new
Spending that money got nothing to do
I'm not a soldier but I got troops
She wanna cry ain't no shoulder for you
Isaac Frost I'm colder than you, punched him he said he colder than who?
Money on me I could fill up the room
Ain't crying to me cause she crying to you
Back in the day she wouldn't give me a chance, but now that I'm up give it back cause I'm cool
Doing a show imma get that bag and go to the mall I got nothing to do
Run up on me get shot in your head or shot in your chest
I got something to prove
Been in the field nigga I got stripes
Don't cross me lil nigga you dying tonight
We set it off like it's dynamite
Not coming unless we on time tonight
I did a drive-by in that Porsche
Going to fast I can't handle the horses
Doing them drugs, try not to endorse them
Taking you home, I'll see you in the morning
Money that I got, you could never touch
She say she in love but honestly I want to fuck
I came in with Cam tell them only room for us
That boy don't stand a chance if he plan on trying to rush
(Let's Go)
Run up on me put that boy in the dirt
Pick him a font put that boy on a shirt
42 in it, I move like im Dirk
Adding up cash boy I move like a nerd
Fuck it I'm turning his tee to maroon
Told him that I'll send that boy to his doom
I'm off the percs, the molly, the shrooms
All of the above bitch I'm up in my groove
She gone touch the wood I'm Groot
He got a gun but he won't shoot
I've been that nigga there's nothing new
Spending that money got nothing to do
I'm not a soldier but I got troops
She wanna cry ain't no shoulder for you
Isaac Frost I'm colder than you, punched him he said he colder than who?
She say she in love but honestly I want to fuck
I came in with Ashton, tell them only room for us
We turn him to ashes if that nigga trying to rush
Run up on me put that boy in the dirt
Pick him a font put that boy on a shirt
42 in it, I move like im Dirk
Adding up cash boy I move like a nerd
Fuck it I'm turning his tee to maroon
Told him that I'll send that boy to his doom
I'm off the percs, molly, shrooms
All of the above bitch I'm up in my groove
She gone touch the wood I'm Groot
He got a gun but he won't shoot
I've been that nigga there's nothing new
Spending that money got nothing to do
I'm not a soldier but I got troops
She wanna cry ain't no shoulder for you
Isaac Frost I'm colder than you, punched him he said he colder than who?
Money on me I could fill up the room
Ain't crying to me cause she crying to you
Back in the day she wouldn't give me a chance, but now that I'm up give it back cause I'm cool
Doing a show imma get that bag and go to the mall I got nothing to do
Run up on me get shot in your head or shot in your chest
I got something to prove
Been in the field nigga I got stripes
Don't cross me lil nigga you dying tonight
We set it off like it's dynamite
Not coming unless we on time tonight
I did a drive-by in that Porsche
Going to fast I can't handle the horses
Doing them drugs, try not to endorse them
Taking you home, I'll see you in the morning
Money that I got, you could never touch
She say she in love but honestly I want to fuck
I came in with Cam tell them only room for us
That boy don't stand a chance if he plan on trying to rush
(Let's Go)
Run up on me put that boy in the dirt
Pick him a font put that boy on a shirt
42 in it, I move like im Dirk
Adding up cash boy I move like a nerd
Fuck it I'm turning his tee to maroon
Told him that I'll send that boy to his doom
I'm off the percs, the molly, the shrooms
All of the above bitch I'm up in my groove
She gone touch the wood I'm Groot
He got a gun but he won't shoot
I've been that nigga there's nothing new
Spending that money got nothing to do
I'm not a soldier but I got troops
She wanna cry ain't no shoulder for you
Isaac Frost I'm colder than you, punched him he said he colder than who?
Credits
Writer(s): Ashton Croston
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