If you know where the money @
You better chase that
Got some motion
So I'm never looking back
Down bad on my ass I anit have
No patience
A bitch or a bag Nigga
Wat you chasing
This shit wasn't luck I been Waiting
And if you hating now imagine When I make it
You better hop in ya bag
Don't worry bout these hoes
The faster the come the faster They go
You don't got no hustle you can't Move shit .
You the type to cop a pack just to smoke it
I'm the type to move weight
Unnoticed
I pure the red up I'm floating
She ask where the money @
I said it's all motion
I've been eating off T-Mobile
For weeks don't ask me fa no
Hand out baby I'm not Mr. Beast
Mix the wock with the Trish I'm chemi
I use to play ball crack jokes like I'm Remi
" Let's get it "
I talking bout that cash is you
Wit it
I'm hungry fa this shit
I see it in my vision
Don't waste my time wit hoes
Be f*cking with the mission
I Trust a bop
I hope t-mobile stop
I flip to much
Need a Job
Done gave you Nigga
The food what you man
The sauce
Out the A fire on me
I gotta play my card
When I make it
Really think I'm stop fraud
I done seen what bitches
Really do fa the cash
Pool it out my pants
Acting like the seen
They f*cking dad
You take pics fa the likes
I make money to survive
You'll know bout credit
Hit me up I got some lines
Before I started rapping
I was really taking phones
Open a line
Then start punching fa the loans
I Gotta leave the drink Alone
It start f*cking with my metal
Done rap this beat up
From a f*cking
Instrumental
Chill Bro
That's ya hoe
She keep texting me
I only f*ck ones
So why she stressing me
I'm real road runner
Just making green
I pour da red up
Ahhh
Ahhh
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