Mind over matter
I'm like f*ck it
I need payments
Head on a swevel
But I don't know where my day went
Bitches sucking
Dick
They tryna get a cheap
Vacation
Bitch stop looking in face
Cause I don't need the recognition
Keep the mop
In the belt
You won't catch me slipping
For the hoes
Popping Pussy
Niggas always tipping
Never paying for no ass
U gotta know the difference
U getting money windows 7
I'm at MacBook speed
30 minutes on the block
Made about two gees
If them guys playing games
Make em rip
Off whites
Casket close
Let me drip and peace
I keep fcking w the bank
I thank the bitch owe me
Perc 30 make her dance
The bitch might OD
I was mobbing in the club
I'm Feeling like chief keef
Boys it's money in this shit
Don't let em lie to u
I know yo potna hell ride
To make me die for ya
I know it's gang gang nigga
But they lied to ya
Potato on the barrel
Making fries ya
Nihhas wanna celebrate
I'm busing July 4ourtg
Put yo heart up inthis shit
Let me see what u dying for
Nigga money was the motive
The fck is lying for
Nae is onmy wrist
I gotta rock it like rolllie
If the game was in yo hands
U gotta take the fcking trophy
Ain't no losing nah
Who they fooling nah
Bandana on my neck
Bitch I'm juvenile
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Mind over matter
I'm like f*ck it
I need payments
Head on a swevel
But I don't know where my day went
Bitches sucking
Dick
They tryna get a cheap
Vacation
Bitch stop looking in face
Cause I don't need the recognition
Keep the mop
In the belt
You won't catch me slipping
For the hoes
Popping Pussy
Niggas always tipping
Never paying for no ass
U gotta know the difference
U getting money windows 7
I'm at MacBook speed
30 minutes on the block
Made about two gees
If them guys playing games
Make em rip
Off whites
Casket close
Let me drip and peace
I keep fcking w the bank
I thank the bitch owe me
Perc 30 make her dance
The bitch might OD
I was mobbing in the club
I'm Feeling like chief keef
Boys it's money in this shit
Don't let em lie to u
I know yo potna hell ride
To make me die for ya
I know it's gang gang nigga
But they lied to ya
Potato on the barrel
Making fries ya
Nihhas wanna celebrate
I'm busing July 4ourtg
Put yo heart up inthis shit
Let me see what u dying for
Nigga money was the motive
The fck is lying for
Nae is onmy wrist
I gotta rock it like rolllie
If the game was in yo hands
U gotta take the fcking trophy
Ain't no losing nah
Who they fooling nah
Bandana on my neck
Bitch I'm juvenile
I'm like f*ck it
I need payments
Head on a swevel
But I don't know where my day went
Bitches sucking
Dick
They tryna get a cheap
Vacation
Bitch stop looking in face
Cause I don't need the recognition
Keep the mop
In the belt
You won't catch me slipping
For the hoes
Popping Pussy
Niggas always tipping
Never paying for no ass
U gotta know the difference
U getting money windows 7
I'm at MacBook speed
30 minutes on the block
Made about two gees
If them guys playing games
Make em rip
Off whites
Casket close
Let me drip and peace
I keep fcking w the bank
I thank the bitch owe me
Perc 30 make her dance
The bitch might OD
I was mobbing in the club
I'm Feeling like chief keef
Boys it's money in this shit
Don't let em lie to u
I know yo potna hell ride
To make me die for ya
I know it's gang gang nigga
But they lied to ya
Potato on the barrel
Making fries ya
Nihhas wanna celebrate
I'm busing July 4ourtg
Put yo heart up inthis shit
Let me see what u dying for
Nigga money was the motive
The fck is lying for
Nae is onmy wrist
I gotta rock it like rolllie
If the game was in yo hands
U gotta take the fcking trophy
Ain't no losing nah
Who they fooling nah
Bandana on my neck
Bitch I'm juvenile
Writer: Nacona Collins
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