Money mar, baby, I'm a star It wasn't easy growing up, so I be going hard
Follow me, I'm going far, they not up to par I been told I'm a had drive before I had a car
Niggas broke with no motion, that shit so bizarre Hit the block in Bogart like there's no tomorrow
We be handing out shots like a open bar They keep speaking down on me, I don't know who they are
Lil' baby, you a star, I wanna see you shine Eat the dick till she crying, call it wine and dine
How your nigga got your back if he ain't got no spine? If a nigga took her from me, she was never mine
I'm a still, touch her back the day I go blind I ain't never looking back like the cops behind
I fell in love with the money, wasn't hard to find You niggas know that swag mine, just stop the line (lying)
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose, no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
I be stunting on these niggas like I skateboard And if my bitch ever leave me, I'ma take yours
On different tracks, state to state, bitch, let's take tours I'm the type of nigga that they make their wraith for
Hella ice on my neck, but it ain't sore Woke up, to some munyun , finna make some more
Hood trophy, a real bitch deserve a reward In the foreign, moving forward (Ford), I'm thanking the Lord
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Money mar, baby, I'm a star It wasn't easy growing up, so I be going hard
Follow me, I'm going far, they not up to par I been told I'm a had drive before I had a car
Niggas broke with no motion, that shit so bizarre Hit the block in Bogart like there's no tomorrow
We be handing out shots like a open bar They keep speaking down on me, I don't know who they are
Lil' baby, you a star, I wanna see you shine Eat the dick till she crying, call it wine and dine
How your nigga got your back if he ain't got no spine? If a nigga took her from me, she was never mine
I'm a still, touch her back the day I go blind I ain't never looking back like the cops behind
I fell in love with the money, wasn't hard to find You niggas know that swag mine, just stop the line (lying)
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose, no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
I be stunting on these niggas like I skateboard And if my bitch ever leave me, I'ma take yours
On different tracks, state to state, bitch, let's take tours I'm the type of nigga that they make their wraith for
Hella ice on my neck, but it ain't sore Woke up, to some munyun , finna make some more
Hood trophy, a real bitch deserve a reward In the foreign, moving forward (Ford), I'm thanking the Lord
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
Follow me, I'm going far, they not up to par I been told I'm a had drive before I had a car
Niggas broke with no motion, that shit so bizarre Hit the block in Bogart like there's no tomorrow
We be handing out shots like a open bar They keep speaking down on me, I don't know who they are
Lil' baby, you a star, I wanna see you shine Eat the dick till she crying, call it wine and dine
How your nigga got your back if he ain't got no spine? If a nigga took her from me, she was never mine
I'm a still, touch her back the day I go blind I ain't never looking back like the cops behind
I fell in love with the money, wasn't hard to find You niggas know that swag mine, just stop the line (lying)
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose, no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
I be stunting on these niggas like I skateboard And if my bitch ever leave me, I'ma take yours
On different tracks, state to state, bitch, let's take tours I'm the type of nigga that they make their wraith for
Hella ice on my neck, but it ain't sore Woke up, to some munyun , finna make some more
Hood trophy, a real bitch deserve a reward In the foreign, moving forward (Ford), I'm thanking the Lord
You can try to hide it, girl, it's all the same I can't lose no, I just gotta do my thing
Baby, baby, I'm moving on Oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer: Brian Dingle Jr
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