Tripplbee - Too Much Money Lyrics

Yea I f*ck wit this beat
F*ck the shit they talk it on me
Nobody in the motherf*cking world is too good for me
You know I got the cheese
These bitches leave me on scene
But when scene in the streets want of my d'
I be the illest it a breeze
Too much money in my pockets it a squeeze
Yeezys on my feet
The realest and a g

Tripplbee ain't no punk
I get mine in the 50
Grip the mic
Lock and load
I dont f*ck wit no bitches and hoes
You can't handle the flow
I just know
I'm gonna blow
I've been down an unlit road
Greater than Muhammad Ali
My names tripplbee
Float like a butterfly
Sting like a bee
Give me the trick it free
Going straight to the gullietone
Knows I spit When I sneeze
Shit easy be a dream
Tripplbee He be a fiend
Boy 6 mil on the track
Ex lax and a snack
Been livin in the trap
I ain't gonna cap
Had to clap now I shine brighter
Shawty breathe life into my fire
A rocky start but screeching tires
All nighter in the trap
She be clappin in my lap
Know I'm gonna tap
Pants off in a snap
Cause Shawty make me feel alive Yea
Shawty bring me to life
Yea
Bring me to life
Shawty
In the late night she make me ignite

Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot

Cause Yeah I f*ck wit this beat
F*ck the shit they talk it on me
Nobody in the motherf*cking world is too good for me
You know I got the cheese
These bitches leave me on scene
But when scene in the streets want of my d'
I be the illest it a breeze
Too much money in my pockets it a squeeze
Yeezys on my feet
The realest and a g

Yea I'm rippin n' dippin n' Trippin
Been gifted

I be chillin wit the homies in the cut
All my bitches pulling up
I been on the come up the run up sum it up live it up a new audi you looking sus
For many days
Don't live to get paid
A lot of people stuck in minimum wage
Been through many dark days stuck in the rain too much pain I bring out my flame
Now I hop in the game but I'm never fazed I look at my face and remember I got the aim
So I turn the page
Into the late night

Everybody sing it now

F*ck the shit they talk it on me
Nobody in the motherf*cking world is too good for me
You know I got the cheese
These bitches leave me on scene
But when scene in the streets want of my d'
I be the illest it a breeze
Too much money in my pockets it a squeeze
Yeezys on my feet
The realest and a g
Workin hard chasin dreams
Bring the world to its knees
Fell in love with the beat
We goin for platinum just a sneeze