Yeah
You know the motto, motto
I'm stepping on shit, flies on my toes
I'm stacking my chips this money nachos
Ric Owens and designer my clothes
I'm getting money, shit I deserve
Stay in your lane, boy better learn
Niggas done died tryna f*ck round and swerve
Niggas done died tryna live by my words
Said he the devil, boy I seen worse
You never put no boy up in that dirt
I know some niggas put you in a hearse
Then they pull up and they wearing your shirt (bye)
I got that money coming in
I got a dub and I triple doubled it
Running a train on my glock, magazine on top of magazine call it double dicks
Both of my kids getting popped, ion got a belt so I'm using a double switch
We tryna leave him In chalk
I put a hole through his head I don't give a shit
Faux nigga talking but he ain't gon ride
Nigga all bark yeah you act like a lil bitch
Baby I love it when your head bop
F*ck all that shit yeah the shit don't stop
F*ck a bitch from the back she said oh my god
Bad bitch with me tryna hold my stick
You should sit back turn around hold my dick
Nigga miss his bitch say hold that L
Wanna be but don't know what came with it
Wanna be me but don't know what it take
She wanna f*ck she know Ima be rich
Really she just wanna be in a wraith
Starting to think getting money my mitch
Gotta be a reason my palms always itch
Dirty money got my racks in the dishes
They hating on me like a f*ck really given
If you don't like me then don't pay me attention
I'm with your bitch in the back getting bendy
I could give a shit if a nigga f*ck with me
Hunnid racks tryna turn up the gang
Hunnid mil I could turn up the city
Everybody tryna hop on the wave
Nigga mad cause your hoe miss me
How it's my fault your hoe miss me
Lame ass nigga (woah)
Sipping hard, need a brand new kidney
Trap star, I'm a real playmaker
Tap in tell them boys f*ck with me
Nigga hate but he don't get paper
Catch a fade we gon give him a taper
Redbone and she know how to rock
She don't make love but she know how to f*ck
If he talk down then that nigga get dropped
Like a watermelon watch his head get bust
Say, I'm too rude iono how to talk (ion know)
Yeah, too damn rude, don't know how to talk
Too damn cool, you know by the walk
Too damn smooth, could numb out a cough
Lame ass hoe keep bugging me (damn)
I damn near done ran out of off (damn)
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English
Yeah
You know the motto, motto
I'm stepping on shit, flies on my toes
I'm stacking my chips this money nachos
Ric Owens and designer my clothes
I'm getting money, shit I deserve
Stay in your lane, boy better learn
Niggas done died tryna f*ck round and swerve
Niggas done died tryna live by my words
Said he the devil, boy I seen worse
You never put no boy up in that dirt
I know some niggas put you in a hearse
Then they pull up and they wearing your shirt (bye)
I got that money coming in
I got a dub and I triple doubled it
Running a train on my glock, magazine on top of magazine call it double dicks
Both of my kids getting popped, ion got a belt so I'm using a double switch
We tryna leave him In chalk
I put a hole through his head I don't give a shit
Faux nigga talking but he ain't gon ride
Nigga all bark yeah you act like a lil bitch
Baby I love it when your head bop
F*ck all that shit yeah the shit don't stop
F*ck a bitch from the back she said oh my god
Bad bitch with me tryna hold my stick
You should sit back turn around hold my dick
Nigga miss his bitch say hold that L
Wanna be but don't know what came with it
Wanna be me but don't know what it take
She wanna f*ck she know Ima be rich
Really she just wanna be in a wraith
Starting to think getting money my mitch
Gotta be a reason my palms always itch
Dirty money got my racks in the dishes
They hating on me like a f*ck really given
If you don't like me then don't pay me attention
I'm with your bitch in the back getting bendy
I could give a shit if a nigga f*ck with me
Hunnid racks tryna turn up the gang
Hunnid mil I could turn up the city
Everybody tryna hop on the wave
Nigga mad cause your hoe miss me
How it's my fault your hoe miss me
Lame ass nigga (woah)
Sipping hard, need a brand new kidney
Trap star, I'm a real playmaker
Tap in tell them boys f*ck with me
Nigga hate but he don't get paper
Catch a fade we gon give him a taper
Redbone and she know how to rock
She don't make love but she know how to f*ck
If he talk down then that nigga get dropped
Like a watermelon watch his head get bust
Say, I'm too rude iono how to talk (ion know)
Yeah, too damn rude, don't know how to talk
Too damn cool, you know by the walk
Too damn smooth, could numb out a cough
Lame ass hoe keep bugging me (damn)
I damn near done ran out of off (damn)
You know the motto, motto
I'm stepping on shit, flies on my toes
I'm stacking my chips this money nachos
Ric Owens and designer my clothes
I'm getting money, shit I deserve
Stay in your lane, boy better learn
Niggas done died tryna f*ck round and swerve
Niggas done died tryna live by my words
Said he the devil, boy I seen worse
You never put no boy up in that dirt
I know some niggas put you in a hearse
Then they pull up and they wearing your shirt (bye)
I got that money coming in
I got a dub and I triple doubled it
Running a train on my glock, magazine on top of magazine call it double dicks
Both of my kids getting popped, ion got a belt so I'm using a double switch
We tryna leave him In chalk
I put a hole through his head I don't give a shit
Faux nigga talking but he ain't gon ride
Nigga all bark yeah you act like a lil bitch
Baby I love it when your head bop
F*ck all that shit yeah the shit don't stop
F*ck a bitch from the back she said oh my god
Bad bitch with me tryna hold my stick
You should sit back turn around hold my dick
Nigga miss his bitch say hold that L
Wanna be but don't know what came with it
Wanna be me but don't know what it take
She wanna f*ck she know Ima be rich
Really she just wanna be in a wraith
Starting to think getting money my mitch
Gotta be a reason my palms always itch
Dirty money got my racks in the dishes
They hating on me like a f*ck really given
If you don't like me then don't pay me attention
I'm with your bitch in the back getting bendy
I could give a shit if a nigga f*ck with me
Hunnid racks tryna turn up the gang
Hunnid mil I could turn up the city
Everybody tryna hop on the wave
Nigga mad cause your hoe miss me
How it's my fault your hoe miss me
Lame ass nigga (woah)
Sipping hard, need a brand new kidney
Trap star, I'm a real playmaker
Tap in tell them boys f*ck with me
Nigga hate but he don't get paper
Catch a fade we gon give him a taper
Redbone and she know how to rock
She don't make love but she know how to f*ck
If he talk down then that nigga get dropped
Like a watermelon watch his head get bust
Say, I'm too rude iono how to talk (ion know)
Yeah, too damn rude, don't know how to talk
Too damn cool, you know by the walk
Too damn smooth, could numb out a cough
Lame ass hoe keep bugging me (damn)
I damn near done ran out of off (damn)
Writer: Tyler Dennis, Jay Sea
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid