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Hey
Hey
Yeah yeah yeah (Ohh ohh)
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah (Ohh ohh)
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah (Ohh ohh)
Woah
Woah

Ohh ohh
I'm stacking my money the most I'm richer than all of you hoes
Ohh ohh
I get to the bag the most I'm breaking up work on the low
Ohh ohh
These bih wanna hate on the gang them choppa gon' hit em for smoke
Ohh ohh
I'm richer than all of you hoes, yeah you already know

I'm a alien, geek on the floor
Took a pill, reload on the low
Matrix how I add zeroes
Counting up, counting up, counting more
Fanta, pour a four on the low
Sip lean, yeah yeah, hydro
Run it up, oh yeah I'm the most
Everybody wanna hate on the low

They can do it like me now
I got rich as a bitch how I see now
Imma pour a lil' four Styrofoam wow
I don't give a fuck about how you know us
Woah
Getting to the big bag
I don't care about a what, nigga I'm brave
I'm a humble lil' nigga gettin' big bags
(Skrr, shit, skrr skrr skrr)

I don't really wanna hear about it, what's the deal?
All I wanna do is kick back, pop pop
All of this shit go up go up
Fuck around make this album drop
Shit gettin' crazy, shit get wicked
Riding round town with a couple lil' blickey's
Yeah yeah, yeah
I'm back on geekin I'm back in that mode
Shit, yeah yeah
I'm fucking that bitch until she sore
Yeah yeah
I'm goin on top I ain't sellin' my soul
Hey hey
I'm doing this shit man it's gon' go gold
Yeah yeah
Freestylin' a nigga, you already know yeah

Ohh ohh
I'm stacking my money the most I'm richer than all of you hoes
Ohh ohh
I get to the bag the most I'm breaking up work on the low
Ohh ohh
These bih wanna hate on the gang them choppa gon' hit em for smoke
Ohh ohh
I'm richer than all of you hoes, yeah you already know

Ohh ohh
Going down Stoney I'm hitting one fifty I'm burnin' that fuel
Ohh ohh
Smokin' this kush and smokin' this gas, I see all the view
Ohh ohh
I'm hitting that flow like a reaper and I been smokin' on reefer
Ohh ohh
Mixin' the Benz with black and white we making it emo

We got chargers no Dodge
Pullin' up to your spot (Hey hey)
We gon' commit all this fraud (Open up)
Scam your card (Yeah swipe)

I'm on that big dawg shit
I'm on that big dawg shit (Big dawg)
I got all these hammers and I got all these clips (Bow bow)
I'm in ghost town hanging out with demons, shit
Wide body like a Tonka truck in this bitch
I'm down by the river smokin' piss
My soul darker, colder than the abyss (Wow)

Ohh ohh
I'm stacking my money the most I'm richer than all of you hoes
Ohh ohh
I get to the bag the most I'm breaking up work on the low
Ohh ohh
These bih wanna hate on the gang them choppa gon' hit em for smoke
Ohh ohh
I'm richer than all of you hoes, yeah you already know



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Writer(s): Basam, Kaeden
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