F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Call me Sinestro, chasing that green
That's that money, that's that weed
That's that pussy, but it's pink
Made her leak like a sink
Made my cum her favorite drink
Then I bought that bitch a mink
She attached like a link
Money tall like Yao Ming
Hot nigga, Texas Pete
Real niggas, bring the heat
I just win, no defeat
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Money is life, you extinct
Pockets low, yo money weak
Broke nigga have a seat
Money talks you cannot speak
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Broke niggas make me sick
Almost as sick as the ice on my wrist
Just busted a Patek
From average to lavish
Don't get so dramatic
I ran it up quick
Chop off the top smoking gas out the whip
Rolling gelato be high as a blimp
Gas in a package
No stems in my cabbage
Or I'm wreaking havoc
Don't play wit a pimp
Spend on a fit what you spend on yo rent
A stunting young nigga I'm fresh as a mint
Was playing in dirt now I'm living in pent
You fold up yo money my racks never bend
I ran up the bands I'll do it again
Grinding so hard think that boy got a twin
I'm killing these niggas without no intent
You wanna come test us then just tell me when
Wave
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
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F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Call me Sinestro, chasing that green
That's that money, that's that weed
That's that pussy, but it's pink
Made her leak like a sink
Made my cum her favorite drink
Then I bought that bitch a mink
She attached like a link
Money tall like Yao Ming
Hot nigga, Texas Pete
Real niggas, bring the heat
I just win, no defeat
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Money is life, you extinct
Pockets low, yo money weak
Broke nigga have a seat
Money talks you cannot speak
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Broke niggas make me sick
Almost as sick as the ice on my wrist
Just busted a Patek
From average to lavish
Don't get so dramatic
I ran it up quick
Chop off the top smoking gas out the whip
Rolling gelato be high as a blimp
Gas in a package
No stems in my cabbage
Or I'm wreaking havoc
Don't play wit a pimp
Spend on a fit what you spend on yo rent
A stunting young nigga I'm fresh as a mint
Was playing in dirt now I'm living in pent
You fold up yo money my racks never bend
I ran up the bands I'll do it again
Grinding so hard think that boy got a twin
I'm killing these niggas without no intent
You wanna come test us then just tell me when
Wave
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Call me Sinestro, chasing that green
That's that money, that's that weed
That's that pussy, but it's pink
Made her leak like a sink
Made my cum her favorite drink
Then I bought that bitch a mink
She attached like a link
Money tall like Yao Ming
Hot nigga, Texas Pete
Real niggas, bring the heat
I just win, no defeat
Give a f*ck bout what you think
Money is life, you extinct
Pockets low, yo money weak
Broke nigga have a seat
Money talks you cannot speak
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Broke niggas make me sick
Almost as sick as the ice on my wrist
Just busted a Patek
From average to lavish
Don't get so dramatic
I ran it up quick
Chop off the top smoking gas out the whip
Rolling gelato be high as a blimp
Gas in a package
No stems in my cabbage
Or I'm wreaking havoc
Don't play wit a pimp
Spend on a fit what you spend on yo rent
A stunting young nigga I'm fresh as a mint
Was playing in dirt now I'm living in pent
You fold up yo money my racks never bend
I ran up the bands I'll do it again
Grinding so hard think that boy got a twin
I'm killing these niggas without no intent
You wanna come test us then just tell me when
Wave
F*cked on yo bitch I made her your ex
Counting this money I'm running up checks
Run up get done up I'm toting a tech
I am that nigga just look at my flex
Chandeliers on my neck
All my diamonds VVS
They be shining they be wet
Just look at my flex
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Look at my flex (adlib)
Writer: Daivon Nelson, Terrell Price
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid