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UH
$WANK
$WANK
$WANK

I'm tryna turn, my thoughts into cash
Like fuck spendin that, put it back in da stash
If I see da boys, then I'm doing da dash
Brodie he speedin, a buck on da dash
Off da drank n da za, so I hope we don't crash
Got no drank or no za, I might itch like a rash
I just heard ya lil verse, I can't lie shit was trash

Uh uh

Off of da drank feelin chopped, feelin screwed
If that bih lookin chopped, then I swear I won't screw
Pour da green in a sprite you gon think Mountain Dew
But it's Nosy the Cody, finna pour up a duece
$WANK n da gang, bought back green juice
Niggas gon hate cuz I'm sippin on plain
But a nigga still high, still high like a plane
I ain't smokin on reggie, I'm smokin on pain
Money on my mind got yo bitch on my brain
She told me luh me, but I luh da brain
She told me luh me, but I luh da brain

Uh uh

Finna turn all my thoughts, to reality
I was leanin of drank, why she mad at me
Say ya bitch is a 10, she not bad to me
You be smokin on mids, bro that's bad to me
I can't smoke on no boof, I got allergies
I be trappin, I need bigger salary
Finna ship out a pack, like a factory
Bitch it's lean in my cup this ain't Daiquiri

$WANK
$WANK

I'm tryna turn, my thoughts into cash
Like fuck spendin that, put it back in da stash
If I see da boys, then I'm doing da dash
Brodie he speedin, a buck on da dash
Off da drank n da za, so I hope we don't crash
No drank or no za, I might itch like a rash
I just heard ya lil verse, I can't lie shit was trash

I'm tryna turn, my thoughts into cash
Like fuck spendin that, put it back in da stash
If I see da boys, then I'm doing da dash
Brodie he speedin, a buck on da dash
Off da drank n da za, so I hope we don't crash
No drank or no za, I might itch like a rash
I just heard ya lil verse, I can't lie shit was trash



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Writer(s): J.m.c.b.
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