Oooh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah ye
Yeah, oh woah
Oooh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah ye
Yeah, oh woah
Oooh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah ye
Yeah, oh woah
Oooh yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah ye
Yeah, oh woah
Ay Ayzeeeeee Lieneeeeee
Money missions
Tryna double figures
Tryna get those digits i cant read
Plus I got a bad bitch shes Congolese
Musoko munene now she's on her knees
If you don't practice what you preach
Nothing you can teach
Trust me I wont listen
I've been feeling like my niggas Roddy Ricch cause we've been balling every season
I blow a bag and get it back its simple
Its old money its got wrinkles
I love a 'mali, buriis makes me dribble
I just put my thumb in her back dimples
Lets gets the spot popping like a pimple
ABC's man its simple
Never took life for granted like the Mitchells
But the disrespect I'll take in minimal, bits
Flashing lights at the red lights open that door and watch me, dip
Matumbu's a real racer have you ever ever seen a black man, drift
I just met some leng naijas
It's a double dose and I can't pick, oluwa mi o, shit
I think I'm stuck now
Cause money missions
Tryna double figures
Tryna get those digits I cant read
Plus I got a bad bitch shes Congolese
Musoko munene now she's on her knees
If you don't practice what you preach
Nothing you can teach
Trust me I wont listen
I've been feeling like my niggas Roddy Ricch cause we've been balling every season
Gotta dodge federalis and the heathens
All the snakes and the demons
I got the realness on repeat prescription, oh
It's my high my addiction, oh
Always sticking to my principles,
It's the knockout season kwamz original
Violate and oops you're critical
Held some solid beats like Sonny Digital
Bae bae wants cha nay nay bags
Man I've been grinding so hard that my eyes got LV bags
Brodie been chopping and banging the C's for Gucci bags
Aiming for the riches went through rags
I'm into AC's I cashed out in milan
GS doing risky roads he's on a ban
Money missions
Tryna double figures
Tryna get those digits I cant read
Plus I got a bad bitch shes Congolese
Musoko munene now she's on her knees
If you don't practice what you preach
Nothing you can teach
Trust me I wont listen
I've been feeling like my niggas Roddy Ricch cause we've been balling every season
I blow a bag and get it back its simple
It's old money, it's got wrinkles
I love a 'mali, buriis makes me dribble
I just put my thumb in her back dimples
Lets gets the spot popping like a pimple
ABC's man its simple
Never took life for granted like the Mitchells
But the disrespect I'll take in minimal
Bits, bits
Still got love for my bits yeah
But the hood gave me shit
Im'a keep grinding hard till I'm rich
Strip, strip hm
Watch it clap when she strips yeah
Coca-cola bottle figure
All she wants is some dick