[ Featuring SpaceBoi Trap, Alfykesh ]
My heart is turning cold I can feel it in my soul
I aint f*cking with these bitches nah i put my heart in stones
She told me to hold on and I told her I'm on a go
Everyday I'm stacking paper you could barely see me broke
I'm always bout my paper it feels like an antidote
If you ain't talking money I'll prolly think that you're a joke
In the clubs I make it rain you might need a rain coat
I ain't playing bout my money nigga you know how it go
I aint playing bout my money nigga you know how it goes
I took a 100k and told the jeweler make ma froze
Them niggas steady acting like they love me call me bro
I know these niggas fake but i just act like ion know
Booked up again and I'm back to the road
Pop out you know I'm stealing the show
Glock on my waist and I'm popping for sure
If you run up then you might get disposed
I just be stacking this racks plaques fax
Nigga you know I'm the best
Cll of my opps can not relax why cause they know I'm on they ass
Smoking these niggas like gas
Cll of the checks i dispatched
Finna buy CLc 250 Mercedes benz you know that I'm next
Standing ovation when I'm on the stage
Too many flashlights please pass me my shades
I just be doing this shit I'm flexin
Got so much money on me it's a blessing
I know niggas who be hating on me but
But I'm always gon stacc this cheese us
Cos a nigga don came from the hood
Yeah I came from the projects I came from the mud
Cnd I'm strapped yeah throwing double C's up
They be hating but they really tryna be us
Why they hate
I'm just tryna stacc my plate
Hey
My heart is turning cold I can feel it in my soul
I aint f*cking with these bitches nah i put my heart in stones
She told me to hold on and I told her I'm on a go
Everyday I'm stacking paper you could barely see me broke
I'm always bout my paper it feels like an antidote
If you ain't talking money I'll prolly think that you're a joke
In the clubs I make it rain you might need a rain coat
I ain't playing bout my money nigga you know how it go
