Talk about it
I'm out here being about it
I beat the beat to a body
Don't answer to anybody
I kick it likes it's karate
A rebel wilding and rowdy
I do my thing and get rowdy
This hunger I couldn't hide it
I'm
Printing money so money ain't a surprise
I get hundreds in abundance from Dippin' Dots on the side
I get money ain't got time for no honey thing on the side
Like a bunny hipping hopping the money it's funny right
I do business the business of getting bread
Every minute on the hustle a minute spent on the lam
So I get it by the minute I'm on my dollars and cents
Yelling bomb is in the building and ripping this shit to shreds
Back drops of hundreds of mad stocks
The safe is a pad lock
Im filling with mad guap
Cooler than Matlock
My shawty with gold locks
I'm shinning with gold locks
They pay me in gold blocks
Yeah
Ok
Stone cold elements
Excess weight plus hate gets jettisoned
Fresh rolled sticks with the whiskey medicine
Red room rocks I'm the great white elephant
Yeah
Bomb on the beat and you get to see if the bag right
Dressing to the nine I hit the Met Gala last night
Tracks that make it slap and got the flex of a bag pipe
Packing with the raps to get the stacks and my racks right
Yeah
I'm in grind mode
Getting to the money if you wonder where the time goes
Turn it up a-lot and I'm the bomb in every timezone
Suiting up for work and in the armor I can count on
Yeah
And I want more than a piece
Nothing on me is cheap
Hating on me is weak
I ain't one of the sheep
On a catch and release
Got a family with needs
I ain't working for free
Keep it on me it's regulated
The smoke can get elevated
My money is elevated
My brain has been elevated
The music is celebrated
I'm hungry and salivating
Which certainly obligated the millionaire I created
Yeah
So don't hate on the game player
Hundred a drop bomb on the block hurrah player
Bet that I got it hot on fire player
Trending a lot I got the vibe surprise player
Yeah
And I'm far from an apprentices
Millions off of my sentences
Hustle is in my genesis
Call me Dennis the menacing
Someone tell him to finish him
Bomb in the building you know the feeling baby you know it's the bomb
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Talk about it
I'm out here being about it
I beat the beat to a body
Don't answer to anybody
I kick it likes it's karate
A rebel wilding and rowdy
I do my thing and get rowdy
This hunger I couldn't hide it
I'm
Printing money so money ain't a surprise
I get hundreds in abundance from Dippin' Dots on the side
I get money ain't got time for no honey thing on the side
Like a bunny hipping hopping the money it's funny right
I do business the business of getting bread
Every minute on the hustle a minute spent on the lam
So I get it by the minute I'm on my dollars and cents
Yelling bomb is in the building and ripping this shit to shreds
Back drops of hundreds of mad stocks
The safe is a pad lock
Im filling with mad guap
Cooler than Matlock
My shawty with gold locks
I'm shinning with gold locks
They pay me in gold blocks
Yeah
Ok
Stone cold elements
Excess weight plus hate gets jettisoned
Fresh rolled sticks with the whiskey medicine
Red room rocks I'm the great white elephant
Yeah
Bomb on the beat and you get to see if the bag right
Dressing to the nine I hit the Met Gala last night
Tracks that make it slap and got the flex of a bag pipe
Packing with the raps to get the stacks and my racks right
Yeah
I'm in grind mode
Getting to the money if you wonder where the time goes
Turn it up a-lot and I'm the bomb in every timezone
Suiting up for work and in the armor I can count on
Yeah
And I want more than a piece
Nothing on me is cheap
Hating on me is weak
I ain't one of the sheep
On a catch and release
Got a family with needs
I ain't working for free
Keep it on me it's regulated
The smoke can get elevated
My money is elevated
My brain has been elevated
The music is celebrated
I'm hungry and salivating
Which certainly obligated the millionaire I created
Yeah
So don't hate on the game player
Hundred a drop bomb on the block hurrah player
Bet that I got it hot on fire player
Trending a lot I got the vibe surprise player
Yeah
And I'm far from an apprentices
Millions off of my sentences
Hustle is in my genesis
Call me Dennis the menacing
Someone tell him to finish him
Bomb in the building you know the feeling baby you know it's the bomb
I'm out here being about it
I beat the beat to a body
Don't answer to anybody
I kick it likes it's karate
A rebel wilding and rowdy
I do my thing and get rowdy
This hunger I couldn't hide it
I'm
Printing money so money ain't a surprise
I get hundreds in abundance from Dippin' Dots on the side
I get money ain't got time for no honey thing on the side
Like a bunny hipping hopping the money it's funny right
I do business the business of getting bread
Every minute on the hustle a minute spent on the lam
So I get it by the minute I'm on my dollars and cents
Yelling bomb is in the building and ripping this shit to shreds
Back drops of hundreds of mad stocks
The safe is a pad lock
Im filling with mad guap
Cooler than Matlock
My shawty with gold locks
I'm shinning with gold locks
They pay me in gold blocks
Yeah
Ok
Stone cold elements
Excess weight plus hate gets jettisoned
Fresh rolled sticks with the whiskey medicine
Red room rocks I'm the great white elephant
Yeah
Bomb on the beat and you get to see if the bag right
Dressing to the nine I hit the Met Gala last night
Tracks that make it slap and got the flex of a bag pipe
Packing with the raps to get the stacks and my racks right
Yeah
I'm in grind mode
Getting to the money if you wonder where the time goes
Turn it up a-lot and I'm the bomb in every timezone
Suiting up for work and in the armor I can count on
Yeah
And I want more than a piece
Nothing on me is cheap
Hating on me is weak
I ain't one of the sheep
On a catch and release
Got a family with needs
I ain't working for free
Keep it on me it's regulated
The smoke can get elevated
My money is elevated
My brain has been elevated
The music is celebrated
I'm hungry and salivating
Which certainly obligated the millionaire I created
Yeah
So don't hate on the game player
Hundred a drop bomb on the block hurrah player
Bet that I got it hot on fire player
Trending a lot I got the vibe surprise player
Yeah
And I'm far from an apprentices
Millions off of my sentences
Hustle is in my genesis
Call me Dennis the menacing
Someone tell him to finish him
Bomb in the building you know the feeling baby you know it's the bomb
Writer: Adam Kindred
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid