This money calling
Niggas be yawning
I ain't catchin some z's bitch ain't no cap, I'm staying balling
This bitch is on me
She out here falling
She found out I got moolah, she tryna act like one of my chommies
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
I been going through the mill
Straight outta mud, I ain't making no deals
Ain't tryna spill the beans
These Niggas would take your life for the cheese
I bet on myself, it's like I'm investing I know what I'm finna be
Flying the coop from poverty, gettin dough, I flippin my lid
Cover my body with tommy jeans
Clockin the cheese by any means
Hale & hearty, I'm full of beans
I'm Getting high while sparking greens
I live with ease
I got bliss
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Nigga I be sticking to my lane
My rollie costin 100K
Condo on fleek I be sparking my joints with my niggas, we busting more flames
Nigga I ain't to easy to tame
F*ck all these boys all lame
Taking em joints to the brain, I be sparking this shit since back in the day
I step on the gas in my A45, nigga I'm prolly on the fast lane
Things ain't the same my nigga, I fell in love with who I became
I don't want a condo, if it ain't got a basement
Woah, TF is you doing? Gimme my mary jane
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
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This money calling
Niggas be yawning
I ain't catchin some z's bitch ain't no cap, I'm staying balling
This bitch is on me
She out here falling
She found out I got moolah, she tryna act like one of my chommies
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
I been going through the mill
Straight outta mud, I ain't making no deals
Ain't tryna spill the beans
These Niggas would take your life for the cheese
I bet on myself, it's like I'm investing I know what I'm finna be
Flying the coop from poverty, gettin dough, I flippin my lid
Cover my body with tommy jeans
Clockin the cheese by any means
Hale & hearty, I'm full of beans
I'm Getting high while sparking greens
I live with ease
I got bliss
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Nigga I be sticking to my lane
My rollie costin 100K
Condo on fleek I be sparking my joints with my niggas, we busting more flames
Nigga I ain't to easy to tame
F*ck all these boys all lame
Taking em joints to the brain, I be sparking this shit since back in the day
I step on the gas in my A45, nigga I'm prolly on the fast lane
Things ain't the same my nigga, I fell in love with who I became
I don't want a condo, if it ain't got a basement
Woah, TF is you doing? Gimme my mary jane
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Niggas be yawning
I ain't catchin some z's bitch ain't no cap, I'm staying balling
This bitch is on me
She out here falling
She found out I got moolah, she tryna act like one of my chommies
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
I been going through the mill
Straight outta mud, I ain't making no deals
Ain't tryna spill the beans
These Niggas would take your life for the cheese
I bet on myself, it's like I'm investing I know what I'm finna be
Flying the coop from poverty, gettin dough, I flippin my lid
Cover my body with tommy jeans
Clockin the cheese by any means
Hale & hearty, I'm full of beans
I'm Getting high while sparking greens
I live with ease
I got bliss
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Nigga I be sticking to my lane
My rollie costin 100K
Condo on fleek I be sparking my joints with my niggas, we busting more flames
Nigga I ain't to easy to tame
F*ck all these boys all lame
Taking em joints to the brain, I be sparking this shit since back in the day
I step on the gas in my A45, nigga I'm prolly on the fast lane
Things ain't the same my nigga, I fell in love with who I became
I don't want a condo, if it ain't got a basement
Woah, TF is you doing? Gimme my mary jane
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Feel like I'm outta my mind
My shit be getting divine
I got so much drip in my closet my nigga, my crib like a mall I ain't lying
Writer: Tenage Mukase
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