Letras
You can deliver me from they -
Fletchy
Ay, cop the Rollin, not the old me
I've done glowed up, now I'm OG
Pussy no I do not talk to police
Heard you ratted and you still got no cheese
Did a show and picked up all the proceeds
Had to show the world I'm cold as snow freeze
Addicted to this I'm as high as dope fiends
Pockets loaded think they 'bout to OD
Y'all some phonies, I'm the goat, see
On my high horse, y'all some ponies (yeah)
In that wagon, but the rims is 4Gs (whoo)
From the jump, you bitches broke D Rose knees
New bitch shake it like the hokie pokie
Okie dokie, bro need mo p's
Motherfucker actin' like they know me
But when I was broke then they was mostly ghostly
Beef with us? Homie this a pro team (yeah)
Oops no protein, bitch I'm so clean
High as God, my human forms a smoke screen
Spread my own wings, feelin' holy
Married to the money y'all got no rings
Always choking, must be joking
Spark the gas up just so I can blow steam
Never folding, hear the phone ring
I can hear that money callin'
That's why I'm talkin' my shit, I put like 45 on my wrist
And girl, right now, I got a hunnit on me (a hunnit)
Nobody thought I'd be shit, and now, they're mad at me 'cause I'm rich lil' baby
I can hear that money callin'
I thought of calling it quits, but now, we top floor of that Ritz
And girl, I'm winnin' now, that's why we're ballin'
I made the present my bitch, and that's why God gave me this gift lil' baby
Know my mama proud, feel her all around
Like it's from a cloud, blessings fallin' down
People do not ever make it out of my town
Had to be the one to go and take the crown
Showed my pops I'm up, and he ain't raised a clown
How we out here gettin' rich off makin' sounds?
Nine-five really out here hatin' now
Ain't no acne, but you know we're breakin' out
I'm sick as bitch fuck a stimulus
Swear to God ain't nobody as ill as us (nobody)
Shit is terminal cannot get rid of us (no)
I'm as clean as a whistle meticulous
I'm so gifted, I feel like St Nicholas (yeah)
I'm too cold ain't nobody as chill as us (no)
If they listen, I know that they're feelin' us (feelin' us)
Teaching lessons like here is the syllabus (yeah, yeah)
I'm a soldier no I'm never giving up
I've done told ya big Fletchy, I'm in the cut
'Til I die swear to God, i'ma live it up
Been a while since I prayed, but I'll be in touch
Told 'em i'ma be back when I get it done
Penny Hard away ballin', I've been the one
Fletchy2Fat the biggest he's moving tons
Know we're winnin' lil' bitch, I ain't losing once (yes)
I can hear that money callin'
That's why I'm talkin' my shit, I put like 45 on my wrist
And girl, right now, I got a hunnit on me (a hunnit)
Nobody thought I'd be shit, and now, they're mad at me 'cause I'm rich lil' baby
I can hear that money callin'
I thought of calling it quits, but now, we top floor of that Ritz
And girl, I'm winnin' now, that's why we're ballin'
I made the present my bitch, and that's why God gave me this gift lil' baby
I can hear that money callin'
That's why I'm talkin' my shit, I put like 45 on my wrist
And girl, right now, I got a hunnit on me (a hunnit)
Nobody thought I'd be shit, and now, they're mad at me 'cause I'm rich lil' baby
I can hear that money callin'
I thought of calling it quits, but now, we top floor of that Ritz
And girl, I'm winnin' now, that's why we're ballin'
I made the present my bitch, and that's why God gave me this gift lil' baby