Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Yeah, I got that cash on me
Woah
Got that cash on me
Woah, woah yeah
I know for certain
Pullin’ back that curtain (Woah)
None my business
That’s Kermit
She flirtin’
Sign my Hancock, that’s cursive
Money in my wallet
Want it, I cop it
I’m gonna fly it like a helicopter is
In my prime like Optimus
Meat long like a Dachshund is
I ain’t just an option b#tch (Woah)
When I go and get the money
And they mad at my deposits (Mad mad)
‘Cause they fat
Not with the combat
What I do for a livin’
Boy I made it happen
Know for certain
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
They pockets (Pockets)
Why they lurkin’ (Yeah)
Thinkin’ I’mma target
Pause that, caution (Woah)
Try it
I know for certain (Know it)
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’ hurtin’ (Hurtin’ real bad)
Aye
They tryna pop up (Pop up)
And get me like Desert Storm (Woah)
That forecast call for money shower (Money shower)
So I’ll be a storm chaser
I’m only signin’ if there’s paper
‘Cause I’m iced out, no Jeezy
Leanin’ like I am Weezy
I’m next up ain’t no kizzy
They tried to son me but now I’m big bro
They thinkin’ I got a cheat code
I don’t even play though
Gotta lay low, they ain’t even my people
If they ain’t my woes, gettin’ gutted like pre-rolls
I’m ’bout to go ghost, that escape mode
She wonder where my head is at (Where my head at)
I wonder where my head is at (Where my head at)
Sneaky link I might lick the feet
I’mma keep runnin’ this sh#t like I got on cleats (Run it, run it)
Yeah
Know for certain
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
They pockets (Pockets)
Why they lurkin’ (Yeah)
Thinkin’ I’mma target
Pause that, caution (Woah)
Try it
I know for certain (Know it)
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’ hurtin’ (Hurtin’ real bad)
Aye
I used to be long winded
Now I’m just quick with it
Had to take what I could get
Now I’m just gettin’ it
I’m so up they be talkin’ they sh#t
Ain’t the alphabet
But the more L’s I took
The closer to the M’s if you look (Look)
Out the box, ain’t got parameter
She want to know if I’m a shower or a grower
Gave her the diameter
f#ckin’ with the kid they talk to me calm (Yeah)
Don’t be coy
Whatcha want ’cause you a little boy
Know for certain
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
They pockets (Pockets)
Why they lurkin’ (Yeah)
Thinkin’ I’mma target
Pause that, caution (Woah)
Try it
I know for certain (Know it)
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’
It’s hurtin’ hurtin’ (Hurtin’ real bad)
Aye
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