Ayy, I been on some other shit lately though, like, yeah
Everything I do gotta make money now, yeah
If it don't make money, it don't make no sense ya feel me
Gotta make cents before it make sense, yeah
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Balenci steppin', that's a band a shoe, worth more than you make a day
They think I show this money just to flex, I'm tryna motivate
I been chasin' pape, all of this green gon' turn me vegan
After I beat her down, bae, I gotta go, I get to leavin
Aye, I won't trip bout nothin
If you wanna leave then, girl, move on your own
Never been a trick, ain't even ever gave a dog a bone
Standin' on all ten, became a man, I did this on my own
Say they here for me, when my dawg left, them niggas left me lone
Drip or drown, I don't need no passport, I'm already fly
Put a bag on em'
He steady, sending threats, I guess he's ready to die
All I see is green, but sometimes I wanna see his mama cry
Ever since I got some pape, they say I changed, but now I wonder why
Aye, yeah, yeah
She know I'm the one that's gon' pull up and give her that yea, yea
Know these niggas hatin', so I gotta ride round with that yea, yea
I been countin' pape, I been countin up all of these dead men
Yea, yea, yea
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Yea, I'm lit, yea, for real
Go get you some money nigga
Ha, yea, if it don't make money it don't make sense
Come on, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Aye, yea, come on
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Ayy, I been on some other shit lately though, like, yeah
Everything I do gotta make money now, yeah
If it don't make money, it don't make no sense ya feel me
Gotta make cents before it make sense, yeah
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Balenci steppin', that's a band a shoe, worth more than you make a day
They think I show this money just to flex, I'm tryna motivate
I been chasin' pape, all of this green gon' turn me vegan
After I beat her down, bae, I gotta go, I get to leavin
Aye, I won't trip bout nothin
If you wanna leave then, girl, move on your own
Never been a trick, ain't even ever gave a dog a bone
Standin' on all ten, became a man, I did this on my own
Say they here for me, when my dawg left, them niggas left me lone
Drip or drown, I don't need no passport, I'm already fly
Put a bag on em'
He steady, sending threats, I guess he's ready to die
All I see is green, but sometimes I wanna see his mama cry
Ever since I got some pape, they say I changed, but now I wonder why
Aye, yeah, yeah
She know I'm the one that's gon' pull up and give her that yea, yea
Know these niggas hatin', so I gotta ride round with that yea, yea
I been countin' pape, I been countin up all of these dead men
Yea, yea, yea
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Yea, I'm lit, yea, for real
Go get you some money nigga
Ha, yea, if it don't make money it don't make sense
Come on, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Aye, yea, come on
Everything I do gotta make money now, yeah
If it don't make money, it don't make no sense ya feel me
Gotta make cents before it make sense, yeah
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Balenci steppin', that's a band a shoe, worth more than you make a day
They think I show this money just to flex, I'm tryna motivate
I been chasin' pape, all of this green gon' turn me vegan
After I beat her down, bae, I gotta go, I get to leavin
Aye, I won't trip bout nothin
If you wanna leave then, girl, move on your own
Never been a trick, ain't even ever gave a dog a bone
Standin' on all ten, became a man, I did this on my own
Say they here for me, when my dawg left, them niggas left me lone
Drip or drown, I don't need no passport, I'm already fly
Put a bag on em'
He steady, sending threats, I guess he's ready to die
All I see is green, but sometimes I wanna see his mama cry
Ever since I got some pape, they say I changed, but now I wonder why
Aye, yeah, yeah
She know I'm the one that's gon' pull up and give her that yea, yea
Know these niggas hatin', so I gotta ride round with that yea, yea
I been countin' pape, I been countin up all of these dead men
Yea, yea, yea
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Gave everything that I had, it won't nothin'
Guess this the cost I pay
I might put it on, bring them racks out, it's just another day
She like, who keep callin' you? I'm like, this just another play
Double up my cup, get off the drink, make me feel type of way
Yea, I'm lit, yea, for real
Go get you some money nigga
Ha, yea, if it don't make money it don't make sense
Come on, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Aye, yea, come on
Writer: Nick Moore
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