Can't play with ya'll
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
Smell of money is lesser known
Waiting for the drum roll
Derek jeter with these hoes
Get Stoned like vegetable
Smoke my greens like Marley world
We more lit than rock n roll
Won't spend it on hate
F*ck that shit
The world too cold
That boy lost he went in the jungle
Watch where you going knees getting buckled
Colin Kaepernick I would never fumble
Careful where you step blood in the puddle
Attack on titan rollin joints like the royal rumble
Throw it in the pot our talents make gumbo
For the homies name it, I would f*cking smuggle
Knock you down a peg, your ego took a tumble
I can't play with ya'll
No time you just spent it
Gotta get my money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Ghost like pepper
Death with a scepter
Playing the game
Simple like checkers
Never the less sir
(Cash on the dresser
Time to undress her)
Sniper the poppa
Champagne w no topper
Hand me the shrooms I'll pop em
Might scoop that hoe like Rodman
Can you hear me on the off chance
Tour in Egypt finding my fans
Stickin to gods plan
I can't play with y'all
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Record this song on the off chance
Spend it like 100 bands
Draft dodging Uncle Sam
F*ck the hate Sam I am
Stick to my dreams like Peter Pan
No days off, spendin the cash
No days off we pop tabs
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
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Can't play with ya'll
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
Smell of money is lesser known
Waiting for the drum roll
Derek jeter with these hoes
Get Stoned like vegetable
Smoke my greens like Marley world
We more lit than rock n roll
Won't spend it on hate
F*ck that shit
The world too cold
That boy lost he went in the jungle
Watch where you going knees getting buckled
Colin Kaepernick I would never fumble
Careful where you step blood in the puddle
Attack on titan rollin joints like the royal rumble
Throw it in the pot our talents make gumbo
For the homies name it, I would f*cking smuggle
Knock you down a peg, your ego took a tumble
I can't play with ya'll
No time you just spent it
Gotta get my money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Ghost like pepper
Death with a scepter
Playing the game
Simple like checkers
Never the less sir
(Cash on the dresser
Time to undress her)
Sniper the poppa
Champagne w no topper
Hand me the shrooms I'll pop em
Might scoop that hoe like Rodman
Can you hear me on the off chance
Tour in Egypt finding my fans
Stickin to gods plan
I can't play with y'all
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Record this song on the off chance
Spend it like 100 bands
Draft dodging Uncle Sam
F*ck the hate Sam I am
Stick to my dreams like Peter Pan
No days off, spendin the cash
No days off we pop tabs
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
Smell of money is lesser known
Waiting for the drum roll
Derek jeter with these hoes
Get Stoned like vegetable
Smoke my greens like Marley world
We more lit than rock n roll
Won't spend it on hate
F*ck that shit
The world too cold
That boy lost he went in the jungle
Watch where you going knees getting buckled
Colin Kaepernick I would never fumble
Careful where you step blood in the puddle
Attack on titan rollin joints like the royal rumble
Throw it in the pot our talents make gumbo
For the homies name it, I would f*cking smuggle
Knock you down a peg, your ego took a tumble
I can't play with ya'll
No time you just spent it
Gotta get my money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Ghost like pepper
Death with a scepter
Playing the game
Simple like checkers
Never the less sir
(Cash on the dresser
Time to undress her)
Sniper the poppa
Champagne w no topper
Hand me the shrooms I'll pop em
Might scoop that hoe like Rodman
Can you hear me on the off chance
Tour in Egypt finding my fans
Stickin to gods plan
I can't play with y'all
No time you just spent it
Gotta get the money
Put the effort like I meant it
New bed new crib
Rested like Amenti
Drip all year
On the cover like I'm fetti
Record this song on the off chance
Spend it like 100 bands
Draft dodging Uncle Sam
F*ck the hate Sam I am
Stick to my dreams like Peter Pan
No days off, spendin the cash
No days off we pop tabs
You r the manifestation
Pop it call it ventilation
Go release trip on vacation
Spending your money, feel the sensation
I'm not playin
Homie got sent back home
Sitting on my f*ckin throne
Like Jesus with a pound of coke
Writer: Jackson Shriver
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid