If it ain't bout the money
Didn't hit my line
F*ck what they on
I'm on different time
Never pressed bout
These bitches
Not even mine
I let go of the street
On a different grind
See they loving this drip
Flexing
Some shit I been on
Next question
Plenty bottles in the section
That's why they look in
This direction
Ten toes been stepping
Cruise life been repping
Waistline be a weapon
Incase you feel like disrespecting
So go ahead try your luck
If it's up then it's up
Yea this Nina is a munch
She Hitting niggas by the bunch
Money meetings after lunch
Always getting to the chicken
Been balling like Simmons
Making money is the mission
Getting too it in an instant
If you ain't keep your distance
Cause that broke shit contagious
Better yet it's outrages
If the money low shit get dangerous
Then it's back to
The whipping and strainers
I promise that
Do what it takes
Get them commas back
Smoking on runts
That Obama pack
Disrespecting gang
Gets your momma snatched
Send a 100k get your momma Back
Man your boy to real
Where you find him at
Grass still low looking for Diamondbacks
Keep your contracts boy
I ain't signing that
Independent to the top
Hook
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Yeah yeah
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If it ain't bout the money
Didn't hit my line
F*ck what they on
I'm on different time
Never pressed bout
These bitches
Not even mine
I let go of the street
On a different grind
See they loving this drip
Flexing
Some shit I been on
Next question
Plenty bottles in the section
That's why they look in
This direction
Ten toes been stepping
Cruise life been repping
Waistline be a weapon
Incase you feel like disrespecting
So go ahead try your luck
If it's up then it's up
Yea this Nina is a munch
She Hitting niggas by the bunch
Money meetings after lunch
Always getting to the chicken
Been balling like Simmons
Making money is the mission
Getting too it in an instant
If you ain't keep your distance
Cause that broke shit contagious
Better yet it's outrages
If the money low shit get dangerous
Then it's back to
The whipping and strainers
I promise that
Do what it takes
Get them commas back
Smoking on runts
That Obama pack
Disrespecting gang
Gets your momma snatched
Send a 100k get your momma Back
Man your boy to real
Where you find him at
Grass still low looking for Diamondbacks
Keep your contracts boy
I ain't signing that
Independent to the top
Hook
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Yeah yeah
Didn't hit my line
F*ck what they on
I'm on different time
Never pressed bout
These bitches
Not even mine
I let go of the street
On a different grind
See they loving this drip
Flexing
Some shit I been on
Next question
Plenty bottles in the section
That's why they look in
This direction
Ten toes been stepping
Cruise life been repping
Waistline be a weapon
Incase you feel like disrespecting
So go ahead try your luck
If it's up then it's up
Yea this Nina is a munch
She Hitting niggas by the bunch
Money meetings after lunch
Always getting to the chicken
Been balling like Simmons
Making money is the mission
Getting too it in an instant
If you ain't keep your distance
Cause that broke shit contagious
Better yet it's outrages
If the money low shit get dangerous
Then it's back to
The whipping and strainers
I promise that
Do what it takes
Get them commas back
Smoking on runts
That Obama pack
Disrespecting gang
Gets your momma snatched
Send a 100k get your momma Back
Man your boy to real
Where you find him at
Grass still low looking for Diamondbacks
Keep your contracts boy
I ain't signing that
Independent to the top
Hook
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Now Make that lil bitch
Eat the dick up
Got her sounding like
She got the hiccups
I keep a czp
By my zipper
In case I gotta pack them
Like a pick up
My wrist and my neck
Still lit up
And f*ck you niggas
If ever switched up
I took this beat for ransom
It's a stick up
A verse a few K's
Now get your shit up
Yeah yeah
Writer: Tyshawn Wright
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid