I saw things I couldn’t imagine
I turned my mind right into a palace
I told my Mom, “Soon you gon’ be happy”
Man, this sh#t took a long time, I’m still not happy
Lil’ b#tch, I get up and get it, no relaxing
I treat this ‘Get money’ sh#t just like a passion (Lonely)
(I’m in this b#tch with Clayco) (Go)
Yes, I got get money habits
Yes, I’m addicted to fashion
I hit the road, lil’ b#tch, yes, I’m a traveler
Rick Owens fit, ho, I drip like a dragon killer
And I took your ho, and made her happy
I was just poor as sh#t, I’m gettin’ paper now
And yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yeah, I just hit the ho, I don’t get sappy
Bro, you got something to do, then make it happen
I was just in the back, I’m gettin’ backends
I made a ten flip, then called it magic
Me and my gang, we post up outside Magic
We got them sticks, for that muhf#ckin’ action
I make your bae pull up, bend over backwards
I rock my marijuana and tobacco
I took that ho on a trip out to Caicos
No, we can’t talk ’till that muhf#ckin’ case closed
And I’m still posted right up in the A, bro
I treat her wrong and she call me an A-Hole
Black and white print on this sh#t, Vitiligo
I’m with my gang and they goin’ where I go
I go passed the limit, I step on the sky, ho
Boujee b#tches, I don’t like those
Lame hoes, I don’t like those
Yeah, check out my ice, though
Yeah, check out my ice, ho
b#tch, I been got paid, no pay stub
And my thick b#tch got her cake up
Yeah, my pockets fat, I got my cake up
Yeah, you weak n#gg#, get your weight up
Get your paper up, and yes
Yes, I got get money habits
Yes, I’m addicted to fashion
I hit the road, lil’ b#tch, yes, I’m a traveler
Rick Owens fit, ho, I drip like a dragon killer
And I took your ho, and made her happy
I was just poor as sh#t, I’m gettin’ paper now
And yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yeah, I just hit the ho, I don’t get sappy
Bro, you got something to do, then make it happen
I was just in the back, I’m gettin’ backends
Okay, just pull up, come to the elevator
On the top floor, baby, we’re poppin’
n#gg#, I’m poppin’, you ain’t ever been poppin’
I hit this thot b#tch, she think she poppin’
I hit this thot b#tch, she think I’m kinda lit
New sh#t dropped, then you know that I’m coppin’ it
I’m rockin’ real deal diamonds, no copper
Yes, lil’ b#tch, I real deal lead, and they follow me
She said she feelin’ me, she wanna swallow me
She said “Lone, you lame, you do not talk to me”
Lil’ b#tch, I’m switchin’ lanes, I’m movin’ properly
Wanna see me? Hit my IG, and follow me
‘Cause I got get money habits
And I’m not movin’ backwards
Money go up, not stagnant
Yeah, b#tch, I keep spendin’, keep stackin’
b#tch, I keep spendin’, keep stackin’
b#tch, I keep spendin’, keep stackin’
b#tch, I keep spendin’, keep stackin’
b#tch, I keep spendin’, keep stackin’
Uh-uh (Let’s go, go!)
Yes, I got get money habits
Yes, I’m addicted to fashion
I hit the road, lil’ b#tch, yes, I’m a traveler
Rick Owens fit, ho, I drip like a dragon killer
And I took your ho, and made her happy
I was just poor as sh#t, I’m gettin’ paper now
And yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yes, I always knew I’d make it happen
Yeah, I just hit the ho, I don’t get sappy
Bro, you got something to do, then make it happen
I was just in the back, I’m gettin’ backends
(Uh-uh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Uh-uh)
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