Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
Got my eyes on the loot
Extra eyes on the troops
Extra sauce in the booth
She run wit the gang when she tired of you
High scores on the board
We was down now we up
Airwalks to the chucks,Chucks to the checks everything deluxe
Supersize on the rise
Super ting by my side
I call her R.Kelly
She stay believing that she fly
Please believe me when I'm high
I talk the same truth when I'm sober
She here cuz she lookin for closure
Disguised as "I'm gettin to know ya"
Girl I know all the schemes
Girl I know all ya dreams
I can help if u need a push But she takin' of her jeans
I try to tell her ass wait
She don't hear what I say
She want me to beat it up heat it up
Put that cake on bake
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
All she wanna do is Polly wit the crew
And you be gettin in the way
She love sayin that 'gang gang' I mean what else can she say
She don't wanna be serious
She young and she curious
You tryna keep her in the house
But she got earplugs she ain't hearin' it
Gettin' bread that yeast yeast!
Whole team on the rise
All them niggas that doubted us Man how's it feel to be a lie
Can't feel too good
But we feelin' amazin
Won't stop til the numbers all green man Plug me in the matrix
Neva did it to be basic
We comin for all of ya heads
Came a long way from playin' ball all day & ducking crooked Feds
City boy in the field
Gimme all that is due
Cuz I paid all my dues Now the only person payin should be you
Records on records on records
I gotta record collection
Hit after hit after hit
I'm going long like I'm beckham
Ain't even close to celebrity
She treat me like Odell
She know I'm bout to tip the scale
If u hatin' on me oh well!
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
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Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
Got my eyes on the loot
Extra eyes on the troops
Extra sauce in the booth
She run wit the gang when she tired of you
High scores on the board
We was down now we up
Airwalks to the chucks,Chucks to the checks everything deluxe
Supersize on the rise
Super ting by my side
I call her R.Kelly
She stay believing that she fly
Please believe me when I'm high
I talk the same truth when I'm sober
She here cuz she lookin for closure
Disguised as "I'm gettin to know ya"
Girl I know all the schemes
Girl I know all ya dreams
I can help if u need a push But she takin' of her jeans
I try to tell her ass wait
She don't hear what I say
She want me to beat it up heat it up
Put that cake on bake
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
All she wanna do is Polly wit the crew
And you be gettin in the way
She love sayin that 'gang gang' I mean what else can she say
She don't wanna be serious
She young and she curious
You tryna keep her in the house
But she got earplugs she ain't hearin' it
Gettin' bread that yeast yeast!
Whole team on the rise
All them niggas that doubted us Man how's it feel to be a lie
Can't feel too good
But we feelin' amazin
Won't stop til the numbers all green man Plug me in the matrix
Neva did it to be basic
We comin for all of ya heads
Came a long way from playin' ball all day & ducking crooked Feds
City boy in the field
Gimme all that is due
Cuz I paid all my dues Now the only person payin should be you
Records on records on records
I gotta record collection
Hit after hit after hit
I'm going long like I'm beckham
Ain't even close to celebrity
She treat me like Odell
She know I'm bout to tip the scale
If u hatin' on me oh well!
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
Got my eyes on the loot
Extra eyes on the troops
Extra sauce in the booth
She run wit the gang when she tired of you
High scores on the board
We was down now we up
Airwalks to the chucks,Chucks to the checks everything deluxe
Supersize on the rise
Super ting by my side
I call her R.Kelly
She stay believing that she fly
Please believe me when I'm high
I talk the same truth when I'm sober
She here cuz she lookin for closure
Disguised as "I'm gettin to know ya"
Girl I know all the schemes
Girl I know all ya dreams
I can help if u need a push But she takin' of her jeans
I try to tell her ass wait
She don't hear what I say
She want me to beat it up heat it up
Put that cake on bake
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
All she wanna do is Polly wit the crew
And you be gettin in the way
She love sayin that 'gang gang' I mean what else can she say
She don't wanna be serious
She young and she curious
You tryna keep her in the house
But she got earplugs she ain't hearin' it
Gettin' bread that yeast yeast!
Whole team on the rise
All them niggas that doubted us Man how's it feel to be a lie
Can't feel too good
But we feelin' amazin
Won't stop til the numbers all green man Plug me in the matrix
Neva did it to be basic
We comin for all of ya heads
Came a long way from playin' ball all day & ducking crooked Feds
City boy in the field
Gimme all that is due
Cuz I paid all my dues Now the only person payin should be you
Records on records on records
I gotta record collection
Hit after hit after hit
I'm going long like I'm beckham
Ain't even close to celebrity
She treat me like Odell
She know I'm bout to tip the scale
If u hatin' on me oh well!
Spot jumpin' like a bungee
All we think about is money
Cuz we never had it
Sunny days never sunny
Kelsey don't talk to me
Mike goin' crazy
Mansuy in LA wit babies
Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it
Writer: Mike Evans
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