You could put me onna play
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
He ain't even put you onna play thats not yo bro
She f*ckin wimmie and the gang that is not yo hoe
I'm just tryna stack dis money up til my pockets swole
Fashion nigga and I'm ballin out but i'm not Bol Bol
Swear that imma keep goin til my wrist on froze
How you wanna nigga thats gon trick but ain't got no goals? (yea)
Hell nah that shit backwards
I just flocked a nigga crib and hit da bank after
Christian Loubs Palm Angels im the real pastor
Put her on the side she aint neva been a main factor
Four pockets filled up
Weak niggas cant listen they cant feel us
Josh Allen wid dis shit got my bills up
HC to FOF bitch its still us
These niggas mad broke ion see no competition
If I'm pushin inna benz best believe yo bitch up in it
You would never even know all my whips they be tinted
Why the f*ck would i give up? I'm going in start to finish
You could put me onna play
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
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You could put me onna play
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
He ain't even put you onna play thats not yo bro
She f*ckin wimmie and the gang that is not yo hoe
I'm just tryna stack dis money up til my pockets swole
Fashion nigga and I'm ballin out but i'm not Bol Bol
Swear that imma keep goin til my wrist on froze
How you wanna nigga thats gon trick but ain't got no goals? (yea)
Hell nah that shit backwards
I just flocked a nigga crib and hit da bank after
Christian Loubs Palm Angels im the real pastor
Put her on the side she aint neva been a main factor
Four pockets filled up
Weak niggas cant listen they cant feel us
Josh Allen wid dis shit got my bills up
HC to FOF bitch its still us
These niggas mad broke ion see no competition
If I'm pushin inna benz best believe yo bitch up in it
You would never even know all my whips they be tinted
Why the f*ck would i give up? I'm going in start to finish
You could put me onna play
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
He ain't even put you onna play thats not yo bro
She f*ckin wimmie and the gang that is not yo hoe
I'm just tryna stack dis money up til my pockets swole
Fashion nigga and I'm ballin out but i'm not Bol Bol
Swear that imma keep goin til my wrist on froze
How you wanna nigga thats gon trick but ain't got no goals? (yea)
Hell nah that shit backwards
I just flocked a nigga crib and hit da bank after
Christian Loubs Palm Angels im the real pastor
Put her on the side she aint neva been a main factor
Four pockets filled up
Weak niggas cant listen they cant feel us
Josh Allen wid dis shit got my bills up
HC to FOF bitch its still us
These niggas mad broke ion see no competition
If I'm pushin inna benz best believe yo bitch up in it
You would never even know all my whips they be tinted
Why the f*ck would i give up? I'm going in start to finish
You could put me onna play
You could put me onna play bet i score some
Put me in that new trackhawk bet i floor some
Money ain't shit next day it's some more hunnids
Got it out the backend ain't do no frontin
Feds put me in that one room ion know nun
Ran off onna bitch like i stole some
Flexin on these old niggas i'm stone cold stunnin
Writer: Keii Capone
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