Good Girls That Get Money

Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh

I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah

I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh

Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh

Tryna make it flip, make it stretch

If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (huh)

I've been stacking deadies

I've been losing some of my friends, wow

My bitch, she don't like me

She just went and got a new mans, wow

Ion give a damn though

Me and them niggas, we ain't even close

Came out the slums, do better than most

Play with them bands, we rocking and rolling

My cousin a blood, the other one loc

I lost my brother, he plays with his nose

Why you think Ion do drugs no more?

Why think Ion get high like that?

You fucked with a lame, he not like that

You thought he was a player, he not like that

You thought he was me, he not like that

Ion give a fuck, I'm fly like that

Lost a couple bands, I made it right back

Bitch ass niggas, tryna take my swag

I was in the field, I was popping tags

I was real broke, I ain't never going back

Only rocking Soléy with the Bape, uh, uh-uh-uh

I was broke, with nothing on my plate, uh, yeah-yeah-yeah

I was broke, like just the other day, uh, uh-uh-uh

Used to hit them checks up at the bank, uh, uh-uh-uh

Tryna make it flip, make it stretch

If I wasn't rapping, I'd still pull up in a Benz (pull up in a-)

I've been stacking deadies

I've been losing some of my friends, wow

My bitch, she don't like me

She just went and got a new mans, wow

Huh, I'm the type to pull up doley to a two-man mission (let's go)

She the type to try control me, I can't do no misses, huh

Think somebody tryna line me, "Aye, lil brodie, blitz 'em"

(what else?) Like a tackle box

(what else?) Something fishy (yeah)

This shit presidential

If I don't buzz you at the gate, fuck off my residential (go)