Aye made it, my music a teaser I'm high bitch I'm smoking on reefa They watch me cause I am the leader Bitches copy cause I am the teacher I love it when my bitch like Mina Everyday take my car to the cleaner And I got the code, driving down the road And I ain't told shit, niggas know the reason What you say? What you say? Speak up! Making money kick my feet up I'm sitting high like a D cup Spitting fire I might heat up And I love all my haters You popping shit but no paper Try me once see you later We see your face in the paper Yeah all of these bitches a bore Pass 'em around and they whore
G's on my head and they Gucci If she don't get money she moody I'm basically saying it realer She's saying that money won't fool her She cannot behave, without a pay day Money just make you look cooler See musically I make it happen man Most of these rappers be cappin' man State to state with my baby, yes we traveling I learned the value of money now we best friends
I don't pick the blue, yes it's all the red pill Ball on my niggas they riding the field On the beat, and you know that I killed Taxing niggas baby this is a drill Double R, on my shit Got your bitch, yeah she on my dick I'm the bull yes I'm toting shit Bitches ain't real yeah they counterfeit Pull it out, empty clip Yes I pull it out and I empty it Broke niggas yeah I pay bad luck I love my haters, a million bucks
Green clovers, they give luck And I want it I won't give up And I not really not normal I dream 'bout a million bucks Gotta keep the sauce way untucked Blue Benji won't switch up And I'm not really not normal I'm dreaming 'bout million bucks Green clovers they give luck And I want it I won't give up And I not really not normal I dream 'bout a million bucks Gotta keep the sauce way untucked Blue Benji won't switch up And I know I'm really not normal I dream about a million bucks Bucks!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
