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[Intro] <br/>(I'd really like to use cash) <br/>(Alijah4k on the beat) <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>I told all my haters bye, I told them hundreds hello <br/>They like how I play it smooth, say I'm a clever fellow <br/>I got my nigga living lavish, he came from the ghetto <br/>I told my bro to stand tall like he got on stilettos <br/>Stackin' up like Legos <br/>I got money now, so bitches acting like they prego' <br/>Getting racks like Melo <br/>Know I got to stay on ten, I got to keep my head on <br/>She mad cause I done fucked her friend, she like, “You know you dеad wrong” <br/>Damn, I gotta change my ways <br/>Now it's sixty on my neck, remеmber my chains was fake (Ice, ice) <br/>'Member back when times were hard, we prayed for better days <br/>But now I'm gettin' paid <br/>Now I'm bringin' home them racks, I'm fillin' up the safe <br/>Now I make like thirty bands, that's just to rock the stage <br/>I cut her off, now she on Instagram, she posting pictures listening to Rod Wave <br/>Man, ain't that a shame? <br/>She done showed me all her love, but I still did her wrong (Mm-mm-mm) <br/>Even though I always try my best to do her right <br/>I always end up fuckin' up, girl, we ain't lastin' long <br/>I swear my brodie always keep it tucked, yeah, he gon' blast the chrome <br/>My niggas love it when I tell the plug to go and ship them P's <br/>My bitches love it when I take 'em home and fuck 'em to my songs (On God, it's no cap, no hat, real shit) <br/>Yeah, that's just how it be <br/>Niggas tryna ride my wave, I’m tryna ride the beat <br/>Bad bitch put on my scuba suit, I'm finna dive in deep <br/>Say you got paper, I believe in what my eyes can see <br/>For that money, I be fiendin', man, I swear I need it <br/>They didn't think that I could do it, but I beat the odds <br/>Biggest Ski, bitch, I'm the MVP, I think I'm undefeated <br/>(Ski)
[Intro] <br/>(I'd really like to use cash) <br/>(Alijah4k on the beat) <br/> <br/>[Verse] <br/>I told all my haters bye, I told them hundreds hello <br/>They like how I play it smooth, say I'm a clever fellow <br/>I got my nigga living lavish, he came from the ghetto <br/>I told my bro to stand tall like he got on stilettos <br/>Stackin' up like Legos <br/>I got money now, so bitches acting like they prego' <br/>Getting racks like Melo <br/>Know I got to stay on ten, I got to keep my head on <br/>She mad cause I done fucked her friend, she like, “You know you dеad wrong” <br/>Damn, I gotta change my ways <br/>Now it's sixty on my neck, remеmber my chains was fake (Ice, ice) <br/>'Member back when times were hard, we prayed for better days <br/>But now I'm gettin' paid <br/>Now I'm bringin' home them racks, I'm fillin' up the safe <br/>Now I make like thirty bands, that's just to rock the stage <br/>I cut her off, now she on Instagram, she posting pictures listening to Rod Wave <br/>Man, ain't that a shame? <br/>She done showed me all her love, but I still did her wrong (Mm-mm-mm) <br/>Even though I always try my best to do her right <br/>I always end up fuckin' up, girl, we ain't lastin' long <br/>I swear my brodie always keep it tucked, yeah, he gon' blast the chrome <br/>My niggas love it when I tell the plug to go and ship them P's <br/>My bitches love it when I take 'em home and fuck 'em to my songs (On God, it's no cap, no hat, real shit) <br/>Yeah, that's just how it be <br/>Niggas tryna ride my wave, I’m tryna ride the beat <br/>Bad bitch put on my scuba suit, I'm finna dive in deep <br/>Say you got paper, I believe in what my eyes can see <br/>For that money, I be fiendin', man, I swear I need it <br/>They didn't think that I could do it, but I beat the odds <br/>Biggest Ski, bitch, I'm the MVP, I think I'm undefeated <br/>(Ski)
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