Twotimxs - What If Lyrics

So many times they could've caught me if I wasn't on my shit
So many times I could've died if I ain't take that risk
Pussy Nigga what you talking you not talking bout shit
All I see is money and you counterfeit
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
So many times they could've caught me if I wasn't on my shit
So many times I could've died if I ain't take that risk
Pussy nigga what you talking bout
Yeen talking bout shit
All I see is money and you counterfeit
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
You know I stay grinding it's obvious
One two three I can flip a f*cking brick
Four Five Six I can f*ck your main bitch
Palm Angels on my back
I guess I'm heaven sent
Cooley in the cut you bet not play wit it
Shit he born to hit, Born to win we born to sin
GOD forbid please don't play with him
Please don't play around or it's going down, yeah it's going down I go viral
When it's about my shit I do not play around
I go crazy, I go crazy I go wild
If it's up and it's stuck I let it down
I blow that gas in my city let it round
I flipped that pack n ship it out, i
Ship it out
I stack that money to the ceiling watch it pile
If a nigga looking for me I'm around I'm in the town
So many times they could've caught me if I wasn't on my shit
So many times I could've died if I ain't take that risk
Pussy nigga what you talking bout
Yeen talking bout shit
All I see is money and you counterfeit
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
You know I stay grinding it's obvious
You know how I'm grinding it's obvious
I be steady shining I can not miss,
Going up like a rocket ship
Take your hoe down make her fall in love
Im off of these drugs, all for these drugs
All for the love, hundreds don't
Budge, feelings so numb, trust no one
They say I'm sick but I'm not well
In jewelry but I'm not ill
It's time for me to let the drip spill
Tell me why they on my dick still
You can catch me on my shit still
I stay consistent and I wish you well
I stay outside boy I'm not scared
All that shit you poppin I don't care
You can see me shining from ear to ear
So many times they could've caught me if I wasn't on my shit
So many times I could've died if I ain't take that risk
Pussy nigga what you talking bout
Yeen talking bout shit
All I see is money and you counterfeit
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
I got money problems my palm be itching
You know I stay grinding it's obvious