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Huh, nigga, ayy, I'm talking about man, man, man, man, man
Bitch, huh, yeah
Trappin' and investin', manifestin' the mansion
Touch 100k on Apple Pay, but I can't claim it on taxes
He ain't got me high off these drugs out of space where I'm landin'
Baller belly and too much I could fit up and left me
I fuck with fine shit only I'm something like my nigga Uncle Phil
Never crashin over Jada Pinkett, man I'm still ashamed of Will
Money be my love language baby I don't Netflix and chill
I been having too much motion I can hardly stand still
Cause when money make me childish make a fool of myself
Niggas broke, say he my opp then he beefing with his self
Bag chasin stand on business with the cards I was dealt
Niggas getting money and try to play street like they P
I stay dangerous just with a button on my Glock, that's why I keep fit
Man, I don't got time, I got time to really miss me
In the club I ain't worried about these hoes I got bitches with me
Make a bitch go out of the way for me
Make a bitch go out of the way for me aint my fault Im a Pisces
Way too much money on the road to be out here broke with a license
Fake Trappers hate when Im around cause they gotta lower they prices
I got the line on the hammers I can get up with ISIS
All they want is baby A's I had to jugg for a rifle
I walk in she hit her knees like a loyal disciple
They try to tell me I ain't P I let her off on her cycle
If I sold some bloody pussy probably lower the prices
Went down with the bitch, she took the charge cause I'm righteous
350 For these boots, I ain't doin' no hikin'
Park this bitch around the corner, ain't no need for a striker
Yeah, I broke the bitch for somethin', but it's not to my likin'
Is it Apple Pay Cash App or Zelle, bitch
I pop my collar, graduated from them cells bitch
On top of everything, they found two scales in it
All credit, 12,000 when I bail, nigga
Money talk, she broke as fuck if you tell, nigga
I'm doin' the dash, I'm won't surrender to no jail sentence