Zndr - Yeah Yeah Lyrics

I got too much money for all of these broke niggas that steady hatin
I can't get no f*cks bout that shit, I'ma tell my momma we made it
I'm in the building, yeah, I'm in the building I'm in the building, yeah, I'm in the building, yeah I'm in the bulding
I got that feeling, I am the villain How much did I get? I count a million
And we goin' way up, I'ma pull up on side of that truck
When I pull up to the scene, better duck I got that juice pour up lean in my cup
If you gon' knuck up, nigga, then buck up Hit you one time, and, yo, luck up
Yeah, but we ain't go down, yeah, yeah We in the town, yeah, yeah
Jump in the crowd, yeah, yeah High in the clouds, yeah, yeah
Hit at yo' top, put yo' ass to the ground My gun turn smiles into a frown
And it leave your ass upside down And you know that we right side up
When I'm in here, I don't get no f*ck Yeah, that baddie told me she wanna f*ck
We can meet up but we can not f*ck, yeah I'm in that truck
And you know I pull up and I dump Yeah, you know we gon' leave your ass slump
Leave your ass, skunk, stinkin' I'm a legend in the makin
So you can't get it mistaken I wake up like I'm amazing
Yeah, this gun will trail blaze him Like a police with a taser
If he run, then we gon' chase him Yeah, uh, yeah, bitch, I'm ballin
And I ain't talkin' no spalding Like an angel, can you hear me callin'
I get money, I put that shit up in my pocket I made it like it was a drawing
I be on here, I'm spittin' that flame I know that sometimes it sound like I am scolding But I'm on here, I'm spittin' that flame
And I'm gettin' that money, don't know what you call it
And I got me some chains, and they got diamonds in them
Let me know if you want it, kill the opponents I get that money, I'm countin' components
You want it from me, but you can't get no bonus
Locked in with gang like it's Milo and Otis I say it again just to see if you notice
Don't give no f*ck about none of that shit that you sayin
I'm smokin' on gas, got me floatin' What's my in my pants
It's money, it's money, it's money You know that my pockets is bloated
When I rap up on the beat, yeah you know that I'm spittin
It sound like my mind is explodin' I can't care about the hate or what y'all say
Y'all niggas green like a lotus