Getting to the dough
Plenty cash flow
I got plenty cash rolls
Yeah, yeah, you don't want the smoke
Nah, nah, you don't want the smoke
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
Yeah, yeah, I'm talking about pop
I mix the four up in it, now I'm sipping on the wok yeah
Yeah, I'ma take it to the block
Take this shit to Yachty, yeah, put it on a yacht
He gon' take that shit to Poland
Yeah, sipping on the wok
I'm toting on my pole when I'm riding 'round your block
I'ma pull up on my demons, everyone is getting shot
Talking about my thoughts, talking about my thoughts, yeah
And my anxiety stay making me feel like I can't breathe
All these insecurities, they stay talking about me
Staying true to myself, that's the way it oughta be aye
Aye, yeah, the way it oughta be
Shoulda stuck by my side, but instead you wanna leave yeah
Yeah, like the leaves do trees, watch it blow in the wind like a damn mystery
Yeah, like a damn mystery, it's a damn mystery how you switched up on me
Oh well, guess karma gotta be
I'ma make all the bands off what you did to me
I'ma talk to my lil dawgs quick
Don't give your heart to shawtys, they gon stomp up on that shit
Yeah, Stay up out the mix, lock in on the moment
They gon' follow when they see you got it on your own, man
Yeah, I been all up on my own man, don't got nobody
So I get it by my lone man
Yeah, I ain't never been an old man
She gon' do the white like Lindsay Lohan
I'm rocking Vlone, man, revenge on my body, bitch, I'm the snowman
I got it out the snow man, born in December, so I got it out the cold, yeah
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
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Getting to the dough
Plenty cash flow
I got plenty cash rolls
Yeah, yeah, you don't want the smoke
Nah, nah, you don't want the smoke
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
Yeah, yeah, I'm talking about pop
I mix the four up in it, now I'm sipping on the wok yeah
Yeah, I'ma take it to the block
Take this shit to Yachty, yeah, put it on a yacht
He gon' take that shit to Poland
Yeah, sipping on the wok
I'm toting on my pole when I'm riding 'round your block
I'ma pull up on my demons, everyone is getting shot
Talking about my thoughts, talking about my thoughts, yeah
And my anxiety stay making me feel like I can't breathe
All these insecurities, they stay talking about me
Staying true to myself, that's the way it oughta be aye
Aye, yeah, the way it oughta be
Shoulda stuck by my side, but instead you wanna leave yeah
Yeah, like the leaves do trees, watch it blow in the wind like a damn mystery
Yeah, like a damn mystery, it's a damn mystery how you switched up on me
Oh well, guess karma gotta be
I'ma make all the bands off what you did to me
I'ma talk to my lil dawgs quick
Don't give your heart to shawtys, they gon stomp up on that shit
Yeah, Stay up out the mix, lock in on the moment
They gon' follow when they see you got it on your own, man
Yeah, I been all up on my own man, don't got nobody
So I get it by my lone man
Yeah, I ain't never been an old man
She gon' do the white like Lindsay Lohan
I'm rocking Vlone, man, revenge on my body, bitch, I'm the snowman
I got it out the snow man, born in December, so I got it out the cold, yeah
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
Plenty cash flow
I got plenty cash rolls
Yeah, yeah, you don't want the smoke
Nah, nah, you don't want the smoke
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
Yeah, yeah, I'm talking about pop
I mix the four up in it, now I'm sipping on the wok yeah
Yeah, I'ma take it to the block
Take this shit to Yachty, yeah, put it on a yacht
He gon' take that shit to Poland
Yeah, sipping on the wok
I'm toting on my pole when I'm riding 'round your block
I'ma pull up on my demons, everyone is getting shot
Talking about my thoughts, talking about my thoughts, yeah
And my anxiety stay making me feel like I can't breathe
All these insecurities, they stay talking about me
Staying true to myself, that's the way it oughta be aye
Aye, yeah, the way it oughta be
Shoulda stuck by my side, but instead you wanna leave yeah
Yeah, like the leaves do trees, watch it blow in the wind like a damn mystery
Yeah, like a damn mystery, it's a damn mystery how you switched up on me
Oh well, guess karma gotta be
I'ma make all the bands off what you did to me
I'ma talk to my lil dawgs quick
Don't give your heart to shawtys, they gon stomp up on that shit
Yeah, Stay up out the mix, lock in on the moment
They gon' follow when they see you got it on your own, man
Yeah, I been all up on my own man, don't got nobody
So I get it by my lone man
Yeah, I ain't never been an old man
She gon' do the white like Lindsay Lohan
I'm rocking Vlone, man, revenge on my body, bitch, I'm the snowman
I got it out the snow man, born in December, so I got it out the cold, yeah
Yeah, I gave my heart out to a hoe
I had built my house in the sand
Now I'm in the studio (Yeah)
Counting up this dough
Never trust a hoe, I can never trust a hoe
Yeah, VVS up in the snow
Started from the bottom, now I'm doing all these shows
Yeah, you know I'm fly like Peter Pan
Smoke em where he stands
Writer: After Dark
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