Pockets be pushin' that weight, tryna take from my plate, but I ain't even ate
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
Niggas be lazy, this shit be contagious was broke then the bitch and I ain't goin' back
Get up and get to that money, like f*ck gettin' lucky, lil' bitch, I just be where it's at
Big body whip, but I stick to myself, on the streets, makin' sales, I went live from the trap
Jump out the gym, now I ball like a pro, see I'm upping the score, nigga, look at the stats
I be puttin' up digits, a dollar a minute, no time for these niggas, I'm gone
Richer than hell, but I sell like I'm broke, I just can't let it go, this the life that I chose
Ran this shit up, but I need me some more, bitch, I get to that money, that's all that I know
Skrt off get straight to a check, when they call, I collect, bitch, you know what a nigga be on
Baby, you know what I'm on, get to that bag, gettin' off
Did this shit all on my own, went from a flat to a loft
Poppin' my shit, cause I knew I'd be rich, they ain't call me back then, now they blowin' my phone
Can't f*ck with the team, but I ball like the heat for them days that we sat in the motherf*ckin' cold
Pockets be pushin' that weight, tryna take from my plate, but I ain't even ate
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
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Pockets be pushin' that weight, tryna take from my plate, but I ain't even ate
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
Niggas be lazy, this shit be contagious was broke then the bitch and I ain't goin' back
Get up and get to that money, like f*ck gettin' lucky, lil' bitch, I just be where it's at
Big body whip, but I stick to myself, on the streets, makin' sales, I went live from the trap
Jump out the gym, now I ball like a pro, see I'm upping the score, nigga, look at the stats
I be puttin' up digits, a dollar a minute, no time for these niggas, I'm gone
Richer than hell, but I sell like I'm broke, I just can't let it go, this the life that I chose
Ran this shit up, but I need me some more, bitch, I get to that money, that's all that I know
Skrt off get straight to a check, when they call, I collect, bitch, you know what a nigga be on
Baby, you know what I'm on, get to that bag, gettin' off
Did this shit all on my own, went from a flat to a loft
Poppin' my shit, cause I knew I'd be rich, they ain't call me back then, now they blowin' my phone
Can't f*ck with the team, but I ball like the heat for them days that we sat in the motherf*ckin' cold
Pockets be pushin' that weight, tryna take from my plate, but I ain't even ate
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
Niggas be lazy, this shit be contagious was broke then the bitch and I ain't goin' back
Get up and get to that money, like f*ck gettin' lucky, lil' bitch, I just be where it's at
Big body whip, but I stick to myself, on the streets, makin' sales, I went live from the trap
Jump out the gym, now I ball like a pro, see I'm upping the score, nigga, look at the stats
I be puttin' up digits, a dollar a minute, no time for these niggas, I'm gone
Richer than hell, but I sell like I'm broke, I just can't let it go, this the life that I chose
Ran this shit up, but I need me some more, bitch, I get to that money, that's all that I know
Skrt off get straight to a check, when they call, I collect, bitch, you know what a nigga be on
Baby, you know what I'm on, get to that bag, gettin' off
Did this shit all on my own, went from a flat to a loft
Poppin' my shit, cause I knew I'd be rich, they ain't call me back then, now they blowin' my phone
Can't f*ck with the team, but I ball like the heat for them days that we sat in the motherf*ckin' cold
Pockets be pushin' that weight, tryna take from my plate, but I ain't even ate
Trick on a bitch, then I skate, cause I can't even stay when it's all that money to make
At the bank on the time that I chase, you ain't talkin' no hundreds, then baby, it's nothin to say
Think that is printed, got all this pape, bitch, I go where it pay, why I'm never your way
Writer: Jaden Littlefield-Davis
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