Emotions
Every day, gettin' more rich
Too high, can't focus
I really hope that I don't blow this
You know how these hoes get
I really can't trust in no bitch
Too many emotions
Too many emotions
Fuck that shit, I got motion, yeah
Off the Xanny, I'm floating, yeah
All this money, I'm blowing, yeah
All this ice, yeah it's snowing, yeah
Said I brought some hoes in here
Leaving if I can't smoke in here
Gettin' guap, gettin' more this year
Can't play 'bout this money, but I'm making plays
Walking through Soho, might hit Bathing Ape
All of that guap, how you make in a day
Make a pack disappear like my name David Blaine
I been grinding all day, can't take no break
I been riding all day, all around the state
Steppin out, Fendi on my waist
These hoes made me lost my faith
If it's 'bout some money, then I'm on the way
Every day, gettin' more rich
Too high, can't focus
I really hope that I don't blow this
You know how these hoes get
I really can't trust in no bitch
Too many emotions
Too many emotions
Fuck that shit, I got motion, yeah
Off the Xanny, I'm floating, yeah
All this money, I'm blowing, yeah
All this ice, yeah it's snowing, yeah
Said I brought some hoes in here
Leaving if I can't smoke in here
Gettin' guap, gettin' more this year
Can't play 'bout this money, but I'm making plays
Too high, can't focus
I really hope that I don't blow this
You know how these hoes get
I really can't trust in no bitch
Too many emotions
Too many emotions
Fuck that shit, I got motion, yeah
Off the Xanny, I'm floating, yeah
All this money, I'm blowing, yeah
All this ice, yeah it's snowing, yeah
Said I brought some hoes in here
Leaving if I can't smoke in here
Gettin' guap, gettin' more this year
Can't play 'bout this money, but I'm making plays
Walking through Soho, might hit Bathing Ape
All of that guap, how you make in a day
Make a pack disappear like my name David Blaine
I been grinding all day, can't take no break
I been riding all day, all around the state
Steppin out, Fendi on my waist
These hoes made me lost my faith
If it's 'bout some money, then I'm on the way
Every day, gettin' more rich
Too high, can't focus
I really hope that I don't blow this
You know how these hoes get
I really can't trust in no bitch
Too many emotions
Too many emotions
Fuck that shit, I got motion, yeah
Off the Xanny, I'm floating, yeah
All this money, I'm blowing, yeah
All this ice, yeah it's snowing, yeah
Said I brought some hoes in here
Leaving if I can't smoke in here
Gettin' guap, gettin' more this year
Can't play 'bout this money, but I'm making plays
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Writer(s): Thomas Lee
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