Letras
I came through zipping & zipping
It goes down
He came through the drip & then emptied the whole round
These niggas tried to son me, they're still my next of kin
Cuz bitch I'm where it started, where it's all gone end
Gimme the loot
Niggas ain't scared to shoot
You think you bulletproof
I got the proof
My niggas'll burn yo ass there is no residue
Now who are you
You are a lie muthafucka
Ken, I've been the truth
Got the juice
& the secret sauce I cannot share with youuuu
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
Get the money
The money
The money
The money
Get that money
Flip the money
Stack those bricks
& get those hunnids
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
The money
Get the money
The money
The money
The money
Stack that money
Flip that money
YO
I ain't DJ Envy I will actually put you in ya place
The only Benji I fuck with's a little blue in the face
He hooked now, hood nigga but he stay around white
So I revoked his black card, he ain't allowed at the cookout (Amex)
(Oh they mad I'm on their ass)
(I want that shit like Mr. Krabs)
Said they shit sick, good thing Donny so medicinal
That green nigga raise the Saiyajin, bitch Piccolo
Ain't no help wanted I raised the gun higher
I'm waiting for my children to bloom I sunflowers
Man, these niggas are all cowards
It's hardwired
I told Kenneth that them bitches desperate