I stay alone, been all on my own
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Diamonds on me, yeah, they vetted
Turn up we getting so litty
She f*cking with me, I'm the realest
In love with the money for real
I'm on the top of the hill
I'm on the high of the hillest
The state labeled me a menace
I attract them all like Venice
Hoes on me like they know me
Niggas know don't play with me
I send shots out like guns with beams
Now look at me, I'm in pristine condition
I'm way too hot, think I need a minute
She want them riches, then let's go get it
(Let's go get it, L-Let's go get it)
I stay alone, been all on my own
I've been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
(Soda)
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Talking to God, told him I love this life
Watch my homie Red, Get him right real right,
We'll take your bitch, Send the devil to crack
So he can execute him right on sight
I only do it for God, for my child
I need diamonds right on my wrist
I love our heavenly father, he don't wanna lie
The angels help out with the assist
Only matter of time to get rich
But time don't matter
Knew I was always gonna go shine as a Jit'
Taking Golds right off of that list
Cute bitch, asking me to take pics
Hold up, let me take another pic
Hold up, need 50 on my wrist
Get with God or fall off real quick
I stay alone, been all on my own
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Prince8 - Chess (feat. ZyMoney$) Lyrics
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I stay alone, been all on my own
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Diamonds on me, yeah, they vetted
Turn up we getting so litty
She f*cking with me, I'm the realest
In love with the money for real
I'm on the top of the hill
I'm on the high of the hillest
The state labeled me a menace
I attract them all like Venice
Hoes on me like they know me
Niggas know don't play with me
I send shots out like guns with beams
Now look at me, I'm in pristine condition
I'm way too hot, think I need a minute
She want them riches, then let's go get it
(Let's go get it, L-Let's go get it)
I stay alone, been all on my own
I've been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
(Soda)
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Talking to God, told him I love this life
Watch my homie Red, Get him right real right,
We'll take your bitch, Send the devil to crack
So he can execute him right on sight
I only do it for God, for my child
I need diamonds right on my wrist
I love our heavenly father, he don't wanna lie
The angels help out with the assist
Only matter of time to get rich
But time don't matter
Knew I was always gonna go shine as a Jit'
Taking Golds right off of that list
Cute bitch, asking me to take pics
Hold up, let me take another pic
Hold up, need 50 on my wrist
Get with God or fall off real quick
I stay alone, been all on my own
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Diamonds on me, yeah, they vetted
Turn up we getting so litty
She f*cking with me, I'm the realest
In love with the money for real
I'm on the top of the hill
I'm on the high of the hillest
The state labeled me a menace
I attract them all like Venice
Hoes on me like they know me
Niggas know don't play with me
I send shots out like guns with beams
Now look at me, I'm in pristine condition
I'm way too hot, think I need a minute
She want them riches, then let's go get it
(Let's go get it, L-Let's go get it)
I stay alone, been all on my own
I've been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
(Soda)
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Talking to God, told him I love this life
Watch my homie Red, Get him right real right,
We'll take your bitch, Send the devil to crack
So he can execute him right on sight
I only do it for God, for my child
I need diamonds right on my wrist
I love our heavenly father, he don't wanna lie
The angels help out with the assist
Only matter of time to get rich
But time don't matter
Knew I was always gonna go shine as a Jit'
Taking Golds right off of that list
Cute bitch, asking me to take pics
Hold up, let me take another pic
Hold up, need 50 on my wrist
Get with God or fall off real quick
I stay alone, been all on my own
I been so bad, been back to the bone
I'm talking to God, he putting me on
Said I'm making money, make money from home
Radioactive, yeah, I glow
Can't be me, can't make no clone
I ain't passing it, nah, no
She trying to tear my soul up
Pour it up in a soda
Soda
I said, no, them kids don't know us
Know us
Writer: Raymond Correa
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