Yeah smokin eh ehEverywhere the money go them bitches gon follow (Sucka ass nigga thinking its all bout you you a fool)Everywhere the money go them bitches gon followYeah yeah yeahEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsPulled up in the 62 impala smelling like that California fireMy girl my smoke both exotic my flow is straight dope narcoticsIm watching all coasts in the Audi not my shit but a bad bitch drivingEight seven on the I 10 used to be a mule flying in products in from the islandsBuy a nigga anything he want two 15s in the trunk homeboy Im stylinRiding by them fake niggas dont like himReal ones get inspiredBy him cause they know I climbed out the mud and got itCause they know I came out the dirt pileish hella racks in my pocketEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsWatch her everywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollars watch herWatch her she only lovin on the dollarsBaby diggin in yo pockets any time you not watching(Everywhere the money go them bitches gon follow)(Everywhere the money go them bitches gon follow)(Everywhere the money go them bitches gon follow)(Everywhere the money go them bitches gon follow)(Everywhere the money go them bitches gon follow)Focused on the cash and not the ass some my niggas spend and some I stashWhen the summer end the furs attack Minks is full length I let em dragCross the marble floor I money dance ice blocks is piling on my handWatch is like the Vegas strip I made it bitchUnderground so I understand what its like to feel like being slept on for realWatching chains face when the money peel the game is cold woah stainless steelUnforgiven no kidding straight business making a killingThey want you dead because of how you livinBitches giving you head cause the car you drivenYou stars my nigga they straving niggaIts hard my nigga let God be with us we in the trenches stacking richesStaying two steps ahead of them gold diggersI was shown by them older niggas thats why Im colder than yaIm a high roller nigga I swear its like Im frozen in herePolar bear chills ballin in Rio too much dope out here to stand still yeah(Yeah)(Yeah)(Yeah)Everywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollarsEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followEverywhere the money go them bitches gon followShe only lovin on the dollars watch her

Second nature to a player to do it majorMeet a broad game her get the panties and the paperShe gon pay you if you do it how I say toJust trynna lace youA lil free game to all my neighborsDoor to door these hoes will go diggingKnow I rock hella precious rose white yellowThey know better then to bring that hoeness when approaching a go getterProfessional Corvetter Forgiato off-setterSet this bitch off set this bitch up for a weekendLet her stay in my loftNow she highed up day dreamingLost in the boss-ness thinking she seen it allThis just a small partWe aint even get out my car yet girlShe got her blinkers on my game tightTurning her on turning her rightInto what she want to be her whole lifeShe a superstar in my car tonightMake her a superstar in my car tonightAnd she a superstar in my car tonightTurning her out turning her rightInto a superstar in my car tonightGirl you a superstar in my car yeahYou remind of Beyoncé in that car yeahOn the freeway chiefin big in that car yeahHell nah you cant smoke no seeds in that car yeahSex in the car yeah head in the car yeahI pull that bih over hit it right in the drivewayBaby come my wayWe be fucking for hoursI took her from her ex-man he was a cowardBut see we both agree I hit it better than whoeverGirl you know I cant be your man so Ill just be your niggaShe got her blinkers on my game tightTurning her on turning her rightInto what she want to be her whole lifeShe a superstar in my car tonightMake her a superstar in my car tonightShe a superstar in my car tonightTurning her out turning her rightInto a superstar in my car tonightI bought this just for you to see itIm sitting in my car chiefinTell your homegirls that you leavingYall could kick it some other eveningIm not speeding it just feel like we isCause you aint used to this exclusivenessSuper cars parked outside the barThats how we set the bar highAs we was when I metIm surprised that I didnt forgetBut you kept my attention since I made my grand entranceIts bad ones in here but you number one contenderHeavy smoking light drinking cant get too bentBecause I still gotta handle a Bent that bitch quickShe got her blinkers on my game tightTurning her on turning her rightInto what she want to be her whole lifeYou a superstar in my car tonightMake her a superstar in my car tonightAnd she a superstar in my car tonightTurning her out turning her rightInto a superstar in my car tonight

Porsches Lambs all with my handsMansions expand haters dont understandAll the work I been putting inNow its raining bricksBig Porsche big Lambs all with my handsHaters dont understandYou aint notice all the work I was putting inNigga please Im a G you a suckaBaby look at me and tell me what you in this truck for$pitta brings Chevys out all summerWinter Im a slam in the H1 Hummer95 Air Max dope runnersShows every night hella racks doing numbersHomie asks where yall was at when it was strugglingYou was playing the back you was hiding from itYou aint want nothing now you got nothingWhile Im smoking on an onion counting somethingOut yacht shopping boat hunting car lot coppingCall me if you want somethingPorsches Lambs all with my handsMansions expand haters dont understandYou aint notice all the work I was putting inUnderground in the kitchen now its raining bricksBitch Porsches Lambs all with my handsMansions expand haters dont understandYou aint notice all the work I was putting inUnderground in the kitchenHoe what? Im out your leagueSmoking dolo dont come talking to meFocused on money baby I cant seeNo future in we mama we cant beI pledge allegiance to God and greenTHC in the oxygen that I breatheNew Years Eve is choppers by the treesBring it in safe please you know how it beRealer than TV listen to OGsStack dope before me then passed down RolliesTo new breeds this traditionWhat have you been in?Motherfucker you dont know me you kiddinPorsches Lambs all with my handsMansions expand haters dont understandYou aint notice all the work I was putting inUnderground in the kitchen now its raining bricksBitch Porsches Lambs all with my handsMansions expand haters dont understandYou aint notice all the work I was putting inUnderground in the kitchen now its raining bricks bitch

Drove bout five four different cars in the same night keep switching upShow my other niggas they can get it too no giving upSafe house a couple hundred thousand now keep picking upGasoline cant get no louder that kicking your ear drumsGot some slappers from 808 Mafia you should go get you someDepend on how your budget run how fast your money comeLife in New Orleans my nigga I gotta stuntWe tryna run up on some type of shit that my niggas be waiting onOrganization is taking for emBitches be bringing the paper for emRolling their weed and paper for emJournal entries I read aloudThem record labels keep paying for emThirty minutes got a plane to boardTo the airport in a racing carCharge it to the nigga playing cardMomma praying for me oh LordI could move a boulder through a Boost MobileYou could get it do if you do it how I showed youIn presence of pressure keep your composureStand tall soldier youll ball before its all over(F*ck waiting baby get your paperF*ck bitches wont stack your richesIf they dont see you make em hear about youAnd when you see em make those fuckers feel you)Need no permission to start a warWhats in the paper can start a carThey caught the vapors from chasing starsDrop top park chevys offSauce dog em out like they fucking golf cartsBurn they mouth on the basketball courtWhat its all for what its all forFrom a fan nigga cause Im all heartOn the top floor at the WaldorfNigga dumb fresh but Im too smartTo slip up with niggas and get caughtWhat you looking at is a real bossGot a line of niggas thatll kill for himBut its all good cause Im too highTryna come up with another five millionBuild a building me so we can hide in itTo the ceiling money piling in itNo miles on it windows now tintedHot Spitta in a 560 Benz high vintage shit fly isn’t itI could show you how I done it start a company and run itHustle that you put in to you can pulls more than double from itI could move a boulder through a Boost MobileYou could get it do if you do it how I showed youIn presence of pressure keep your composureStand tall soldier youll ball before its all over(F*ck waiting baby get your paperF*ck bitches wont stack your richesIf they dont see you make em hear about youAnd when you see em make those fuckers feel you)I could move a boulder through a Boost MobileYou could get it do if you do it how I showed youIn presence of pressure keep your composureStand tall soldier youll ball before its all over

I just want to let you know that youre beautifulFrom head to toeSo can I talk to you real quickTrick what lace who that aint what $pitta doSmoke you out through your lil chucks will feel like space bootsIm in that space coupe when I race throughI know after the club that they chase youYou you bout your hustle I relate to youRoll up wash that stage off blaze a fewGet cut fold up like paper doMajor move no time to play with you (Not at all)Slay with you boo but I cant lay with youI see why dudes be tryna stay with youI see why other bitches hate on youWhy they make that paper rain on youWhat else it do?Whats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it lowI can see you get it (Get it)Strictly bout your business (Business)Good head on your shouldersThats a sign that you in itYou do it for the love like you play the game of tennisYou a blessing you a giftYou wouldve thought that it was ChristmasAll that money you gon earn it (Earn it)Damn girl you so special (Special)Body of a goddess like an angel came and dressed you (Amen)You got all the answersAint no need to test youWorried bout your ex-manWhy you let him stress you?You deserve betterCant say that its me thoughI aint tryna full court trap but I got D thoughTell how you want it (Want it)Ill give it to you better (Better)I see you a rider and down for whateverWhats up?Whats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low drop it lowWhats up whats up drop it low

(Bobby that shit hard)Check my stats I done got it out the mud baby (ugh)Know this shit can get crazy Patrick Swayze (Swayze)Me and her was all good til she lost the babyI aint cheatin bitch I love you f*ck them allegationsIm in Blue Flame eatin me a salmon saladGo to war for my guys cause I know they valid (know they valid)I aint never been on Ellen or Jimmy FallonBut Im locked in in the culture dealin with this madnessI just came in here to eat but these racks still loadedShe gon f*ck on everybody that ho cant control itShe aint got her shit together Ima have to void itIn 08 we did it big now we go enormousShe gon suck up every drop love how she performin (lets go)Spend them racks when I shop I take a mirror pic (pic)I turned up on these pussies they cant stand it ayyCan you manage Im not from this planet ayyI am damaged but also Im outstandin ayyHit me on my IOS (S)F*ck with Khaled but I disagree cause we the bestHeard you dissin on the low just get it off your chestHeard you dissin on the (huh)It dont matterWe gon get this check and count it faster (faster)Dirty bastard I got liq and Percocet in my bladderBrand new chapterThey thought I was done now who laughin?Toronto Raptor baby yes Im ballin just like Magic (ooh)For the cash goin ape no emoji (uh)The way I pearled this blunt its a Rolie Polie (uh)They know that I shine yeah I shine Cody (uh)Bitch you know you fine but you lyin ODBitch you know you fine but you lyin OD (yeah)Check my stats I doneMe and her was all good til she lost the babyIm in blue flame (yeah lets go lets go lets go)I aint never been on Ellen or Jimmy Fallon

Yeah personal (whoa-whoa)Used to hurting you and thats just what I doPlay games never pursueUsed to hurting you used to hurting youMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooAdding you to my collection (collection)Subtracting you for my protection (oh oh)Put an AP on your wrist youre my possessionTalking bout toxic with a twist you know Im selfish (baby you know)But you cant leave me lone you cant leave me loneThis house is not a home get it and I goYou say my heart is cold but youve been digging for some goldTryna see where my mind is atI was sneaking you was peeping and Im fine with thatMissed calls we aint speaking and Im falling backMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooYeah all these hoes come with baggageThese bitches know Im on that Kaash shit it turned me to a savage (savage)I know how to treat a bad bitchThey admiring your fashion that CC you be grabbingKnow we just fucking but you know I left my mark (left my mark)Girl how you love me when I know you left your heart? (Left your heart)Why you keep bitching? Just hold your breath dont stopEnergy switching I think we best go partPut you on the game that you talkingPut you on the game that you knowTaught you how to put it in (your pocket)Trust the money I cant trust these hoes (these hoes yeah)Dont plead (dont plead) She dont mind playing with my seed (she dont mind)Oh please (what?) I pull these hoes with easeMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooMy potential break up songDont turn this onAnd you know I dont care am I posed to?But you can get hurt if you want tooBaby come over

YeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahYeahSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas cant take it when you get it get it get itLike its killing em just to see you living living livingSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas cant take it when you get it get it get itLike its killin em just to see you living living livingIm off in the studio chillin (chillin chillin)When I really could be working every minuteMy nigga we really tryna get itNo hand outs INever sit on my assI make sure that I stand outI can show you what the muthafuckin man aboutIn a Versace robe in front my houseStrollin to the muthafuckin mailboxLarge check that I just gotNigga might spazz out by the blockRide by every bitch is passin outThey faint at the sight of my paintI only did it cause you said I cantSmellin like six pounds inside the bankGet paid big buck for what I thinkYellow gold cuban linkWhite T and 3 and a quarter length mink on meEverything I got all meBet every dollar that you got on meHeard niggas from the other side plottin on meBut that aint gon stop no GSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas cant take it when you get it get it get itLike its killing em just to see you living living livingSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningSome niggas just hate to see you winning winning winningLike niggas cant take it when you get it get it get itLike its killin em just to see you living living livingRoll one up for them hatersIm just counting my paperRoll one up for them hatersIm just counting my paperRoll one up for them hatersIm just counting my paperWe blow smoke in they facesThey all catching the vapors(Get High)Niggas hate to see you ballinNiggas love it when you callinJust a youngin from the BurghWith his brother from New OrleansReally started from nothingMade a choice to do our own thingWriting songs and always hustlinWho got the bomb was the discussionAnd when you bring it to us betta have that strongCause we the wrong ones to f*ck withHard to get in touch with usAll the real in love with usCall your friends get up with usTried once now youre stuckCount your money pile it upIts bout your blessings not your luckIve been blessed to do a lot of thingsLike smokin weed everywhere I goStayin at the top floor everywhere I goTaking all my niggas with me everywhere I goLetting all my real niggas knowThey hate to see us winningHate to see us winningThey hate to see us winningHate to see us winning noHate to see us winningHate to see us winningMe and my nigga SpittaCant believe we did it

Ran up a check and I didnt look backDont want your bitch that hoe was wackWhat is you doing? Run up a sackShe want to argue I wont reactBlow me a 50 and make it right backI am a player bitch I am a mackIf it aint about moneyPlease dont hit my jackIf it aint about money please dont hit my jack (wooh)Truck presidential you know its a LacI put the north and the gang on my backShe in her feelings I cant get attachedShe on the molly she bout to collapseIm from the mud so you know I adaptYou is a bitch you aint getting no dapGot to know my nigga bow and a trapMight hit the block and shoot me some craps (wooh)Bought me a Gucci fur just for the winterShe want to f*ck cause a nigga a winnerI could fit bout 20 hoes in a sprinterYou are not gang please do not enterWhy they keep testing me you know the recipeUncle got chickens Im talking sesameIts a necessity you are not catching meThanking the Lord cause I know he keep blessing meWhy do you question me it aint no flex in mePop me an ecstasy Im tryna f*ckShe try to smoke on the lou and got stuckHopped out the beamer and jumped in the truckNew Valentino hoe these aint no chucksThat hoe a bird she just want to get pluckedBitch Im on fire I cant wait to eruptMost of these rappers gon run out of luckDont stop go hardShorty thick oh lordBig bank big carsBackwoods no guardsLook up see starsLook up see MarsIm scorchin she gorgeousFerrari on 40sBigs horses new PorchesWhere the check at?ImportantExtortion made a fortuneThat coco she snortingI take my time with this shitAnd I aint worried about none of you niggas lil bihCause I grind for this shit I didBih let me do what I doYou know it cost for this viewThat .22 on my shoeI let it blow like a zoosIm known for breaking the rulesAnd my crib came with a poolNo Im not fucking with dudeShorty she think that Im rudeWhip look like cranberry juiceJust tryna f*ck on your girlTrue story pour me a deuceGet on the beat and abuseYou know Im never gone loseSwim in that money like ScroogeBitch you aint got no excuseRich or be broke nigga choose (Wait) whip look like cranberry juiceJust tryna f*ck on your girlTrue story pour me a dueceGet on the beat and abuseYou know Im never gone loseSwim in that money like ScroogeBitch you aint got no excuseRich or be broke nigga chooseRan up a check and I didnt look backDont want your bitch that hoe was wackWhat is you doing? Run up a sackShe want to argue I wont reactBlow me a 50 and make it right backI am a player bitch I am a mackIf it aint about moneyPlease dont hit my jackIf it aint about money please dont hit my jackTruck presidential you know its a LacI put the north and the gang on my backShe in her feelings I cant get attachedShe on the molly she about to collapseIm from the mud so you know I adaptYou is a bitch you aint getting no dapGot to know my nigga bow and a trapMight hit the block and shoot me some craps

Yeah I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (yeah yeah)I cant slow down (Bobby that shit hard)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (what you tell em? Uh uh)(Yeah lets get it)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (yeah yeah count it up)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)We aint slowin down for shitAll gas you hear me?Rare Sound the motherfuckin mobThe new Atlanta ay lets goYeah just copped a poundLets go some roundsHo suck me downYeah whats up? This for my townThis for my gang you out of boundsYeah whats up? This be that sound (RARE)Bitch where you from? (Where?)You wasnt round (Wasnt round)Yeah whats up? Wrist water fountain (sheesh)This from the North (North)Straight to the mountain (to the mountain) that EastYeah I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (skrrt skrrt)Yeah I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (what you tell em?)(Cant lets get it)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (yeah yeah whats up?)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I got rizzacks rizzacks on me right now and I cant slow down (woo)Smoke out the pound (yeah)Sipping something purple Im not drinking white or brown (pour up)I pour up some medicine and meditate (yeah yeah)Count another million to celebrate (uh)Ay remember in the projects praying for better days (damn)Me and my bankroll bood up like Ella Mai (damn)Im in the Lambo smoking weed watch me accelerate (skrrt)When you the CEO you dont get no lunch breaks damnI cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (skrrt skrrt) yeahI cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (man push that motherfucker man lets get it)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (racks)Racks on me now (whoa)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down)I cant slow down (slow down uh uh)If I f*ck with you I f*ck with youBottom lineUntil you cross the lineBut I treat my brothers like my family thoughThats a fact

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