Money on the way
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
328 coupe I drop the roof just so I could shoot
These niggas is hating these niggas is waiting just for my next move
If I got a problem I call up my niggas now you on the news
Young nigga no cheap talk I go get blues
Cartier frames I'm in Cartier stance
Louie Vuitton the belt that shit came straight outta France
Sour diesel by the ounce I smoke that by the grams
Yeah these niggas all mad imma turn them into fans
Your bitch all on me my nigga you need to let go
Matter of fact I hit then I passed it to justo
I treat the money like Jews I just be letting it grow
I like a glock by my side I just be letting it go
Money on the way
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Big Draco in the pants bankroll in the hands
The money talking to me shit I really understand
For that I gotta make a plan
The plan was never lose
I'm the pick you gotta choose never die for the loot
If you die make sure you die for the truth and tell the world f*ck you
The shit ain't made for a nigga
Hard to make it for a nigga unless a nigga like jigga
I'm black but I ain't bitter
Sin but I ain't a sinner
You feelin' a nigga
A couple sins I regret
Infidelity and breakin' promises I had
I'm still all in the lab
Tryna make shit to have the haters goin' mad
I laugh cause I know I'm blessed
Never settling for less
F*ck if you wearin' a vest
My shooters they aim for the head
And take your girl for the neck
I never fold like clothes
Never fall for the hoes
Cause the heart beat cold
Alone all in my zone
On autopilot cause nobody coming for my dome
The money coming on the way
Blessing coming on the way
Swatt base no debate
Swatt base no debate
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Money on the way
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
328 coupe I drop the roof just so I could shoot
These niggas is hating these niggas is waiting just for my next move
If I got a problem I call up my niggas now you on the news
Young nigga no cheap talk I go get blues
Cartier frames I'm in Cartier stance
Louie Vuitton the belt that shit came straight outta France
Sour diesel by the ounce I smoke that by the grams
Yeah these niggas all mad imma turn them into fans
Your bitch all on me my nigga you need to let go
Matter of fact I hit then I passed it to justo
I treat the money like Jews I just be letting it grow
I like a glock by my side I just be letting it go
Money on the way
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Big Draco in the pants bankroll in the hands
The money talking to me shit I really understand
For that I gotta make a plan
The plan was never lose
I'm the pick you gotta choose never die for the loot
If you die make sure you die for the truth and tell the world f*ck you
The shit ain't made for a nigga
Hard to make it for a nigga unless a nigga like jigga
I'm black but I ain't bitter
Sin but I ain't a sinner
You feelin' a nigga
A couple sins I regret
Infidelity and breakin' promises I had
I'm still all in the lab
Tryna make shit to have the haters goin' mad
I laugh cause I know I'm blessed
Never settling for less
F*ck if you wearin' a vest
My shooters they aim for the head
And take your girl for the neck
I never fold like clothes
Never fall for the hoes
Cause the heart beat cold
Alone all in my zone
On autopilot cause nobody coming for my dome
The money coming on the way
Blessing coming on the way
Swatt base no debate
Swatt base no debate
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
328 coupe I drop the roof just so I could shoot
These niggas is hating these niggas is waiting just for my next move
If I got a problem I call up my niggas now you on the news
Young nigga no cheap talk I go get blues
Cartier frames I'm in Cartier stance
Louie Vuitton the belt that shit came straight outta France
Sour diesel by the ounce I smoke that by the grams
Yeah these niggas all mad imma turn them into fans
Your bitch all on me my nigga you need to let go
Matter of fact I hit then I passed it to justo
I treat the money like Jews I just be letting it grow
I like a glock by my side I just be letting it go
Money on the way
Bitches on the way
Tryna get the fast cars
Dig from the jakes
Flowing like a lake
Never gonna hate
Sinning everyday
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Tryna get paid
Money on the way
Money on the way
Big Draco in the pants bankroll in the hands
The money talking to me shit I really understand
For that I gotta make a plan
The plan was never lose
I'm the pick you gotta choose never die for the loot
If you die make sure you die for the truth and tell the world f*ck you
The shit ain't made for a nigga
Hard to make it for a nigga unless a nigga like jigga
I'm black but I ain't bitter
Sin but I ain't a sinner
You feelin' a nigga
A couple sins I regret
Infidelity and breakin' promises I had
I'm still all in the lab
Tryna make shit to have the haters goin' mad
I laugh cause I know I'm blessed
Never settling for less
F*ck if you wearin' a vest
My shooters they aim for the head
And take your girl for the neck
I never fold like clothes
Never fall for the hoes
Cause the heart beat cold
Alone all in my zone
On autopilot cause nobody coming for my dome
The money coming on the way
Blessing coming on the way
Swatt base no debate
Swatt base no debate
Writer: Devan Baker, Shavaughn Frazer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid