She pressing me bout monogamy
Think that she want me to cuff her
I'm to focused on this money tree
Not gone drain me of my energy
She'll remember what she did to me
Only time heals everything
But this time You is dead to me
Yea this time you a memory
Yea I'm on my way
I know you see it
You better Believe it
I done leveled up
On all of you niggas
Show no love to nun
Of you bitches
Just me and gang
That's all that I need
Never ever
Let no one intervene
Y'all niggas be kappin
You not bout ya green
They rather go hate
Or go switch on they team
And I cannot mess with these hoes
They all for clout
That's a hard dick to they mouth
You not tryna f*ck
Then I'm kicking you out
Gotta back to work
Yea there's money to count
Had to go get it
Couldn't stay in the drought
Now I got an accountant
Because I'm too busy
You know that we litty
I shake up the city
Big up the Committee
For all the support
Now I'm countin money
Feel like a dork
The way I run through it
Feel like a sport
State of the art
You should check your report
Go on tour
Got ya bitch on all fours
Tryna get rich
Gotta be on the Forbes
Don't give a f*ck
What u say any more
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She pressing me bout monogamy
Think that she want me to cuff her
I'm to focused on this money tree
Not gone drain me of my energy
She'll remember what she did to me
Only time heals everything
But this time You is dead to me
Yea this time you a memory
Yea I'm on my way
I know you see it
You better Believe it
I done leveled up
On all of you niggas
Show no love to nun
Of you bitches
Just me and gang
That's all that I need
Never ever
Let no one intervene
Y'all niggas be kappin
You not bout ya green
They rather go hate
Or go switch on they team
And I cannot mess with these hoes
They all for clout
That's a hard dick to they mouth
You not tryna f*ck
Then I'm kicking you out
Gotta back to work
Yea there's money to count
Had to go get it
Couldn't stay in the drought
Now I got an accountant
Because I'm too busy
You know that we litty
I shake up the city
Big up the Committee
For all the support
Now I'm countin money
Feel like a dork
The way I run through it
Feel like a sport
State of the art
You should check your report
Go on tour
Got ya bitch on all fours
Tryna get rich
Gotta be on the Forbes
Don't give a f*ck
What u say any more
Think that she want me to cuff her
I'm to focused on this money tree
Not gone drain me of my energy
She'll remember what she did to me
Only time heals everything
But this time You is dead to me
Yea this time you a memory
Yea I'm on my way
I know you see it
You better Believe it
I done leveled up
On all of you niggas
Show no love to nun
Of you bitches
Just me and gang
That's all that I need
Never ever
Let no one intervene
Y'all niggas be kappin
You not bout ya green
They rather go hate
Or go switch on they team
And I cannot mess with these hoes
They all for clout
That's a hard dick to they mouth
You not tryna f*ck
Then I'm kicking you out
Gotta back to work
Yea there's money to count
Had to go get it
Couldn't stay in the drought
Now I got an accountant
Because I'm too busy
You know that we litty
I shake up the city
Big up the Committee
For all the support
Now I'm countin money
Feel like a dork
The way I run through it
Feel like a sport
State of the art
You should check your report
Go on tour
Got ya bitch on all fours
Tryna get rich
Gotta be on the Forbes
Don't give a f*ck
What u say any more
Writer: Amari Walters
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid