I just get that feeling when that money call
Gotta Finesse the world
I’m just trying to ball
Blue cheese in my hands
Burberry on my waist
I’m swiping a load load load
“yeah”
After all the winning light another roll
Imma get this money put that on my soul
Picking up the phone when the money call
Gotta have it all … like “yah yah”
You know I gotta ball
Can’t t live small
Imma swipe it all like yaaaaah yah
I cook up a CP for the CV
Gotta a CA ahhh yah
Im runner through the road
Screaming F bang
Get em gang
Ukraine oh yeah
I crack all the codes
You get zero
Then I go flex all my bands yeah
God in my hood imma hero
Pigs don’t like I’m a villian to еm yeah
I put check on my shorty
Checkеd another L for the 40
Her body got jimmy choo On it
Hold up while I count this money
Im roll my woods out bell
Whole 3.0 Burn well
ATM D’d onsight
I stay on big crack like a hype
She vicious when she want the pipe
I’m Mario I give her the plumber
Whipping the shoes for the winter
Cop valonos coming this Summer
I told the teller give me 10
Count it out don’t try to rush me
Shorty I can can’t take places
All you gotta do is trust me
Been checking
I think I need another roll yeah
Push that button
Foreign go in turbo mode
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