Mÿ Money Up

Yeah, ayy, I was just in a, I was just in a, I was just in Atlanta, swervin' on a coupe
I don't want these bitches, baby, I want you
I was at the club turnin' up, I don't want shots, just give me bottles
All I know is get the money, yeah, that's on auto, uh, yeah

Love it
Slidin' around the Bentley around LA, yeah
I been doin' this all on my own, I carried the weight, yeah
I remember when I first bought the four door

I don't want your money, I got my money up, yeah, yeah
Last week I was low, but today I doubled up, yeah
Try to come at me, sorry, struggle, bitch, ain't no way outta that one
When I was low, looked at the millions, like, bitch, I want one

Now I'm rich as f**k, I don't want one
At the end of the month, all I know is go number one again
Girls likin' girls, where I'm from, that's a bi-team
Tryna bite my swag, there's a bunch of ways outta that one, yeah, without biting'

Tryna give me advice with under a milli, uh, don't be surprising
Yeah, I was goin' so hard, bitch
Back then when I had none, I got one and I want three
Yeah, I was goin' so hard, back then

Sixty thousand, I'm a boss, still the same person as last week
Won the Powerball lottery, now I'm goin' up like every week
Ay, yeah, I'm inside this Bentley, tryna see if it reach the top speed
You know, I-I was just smokin' right now, a lot, you know

I made a thunderstorm, you know, this ain't a cloud



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Writer(s): Eduardo Guerrero
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