(It’s no music like this no more bro)
I get high til’ I can’t talk, all my hoes exotic
First I park my car then I crash the party
I caught your hoe at the hotel, I told her “don’t tell nobody”
I don’t got too much options, but income in my outcome
I ran up them hundreds finessin’ and juggin’, I go get the money
I feel like Crank Daddy, I got that sh#t on me
How much money can I spend?
How much power can you gain with the world in your hands?
I asked her do she love the kid and she said “yeahhhh”
g#dd#mn, it’s some real money up in here
It’s not clicking for these other n#gg#s
Feel like I know a unknown language with these bad b#tches
It’s like the hundreds they attracted to my pocket linen
I wake get fresh and then I go and get it
Count up chicken, run up digits, I’m on a money mission
I hop up out that coupe
I found some money, lost the roof
I hit LA hoes by the twos
House in the hills, the crib got views
I wake up fresh as hell even on my day off
I get high as f#ck, I think I’m finna’ take off
I get high til’ I can’t talk, all my hoes exotic
First I park my car then I crash the party
I caught your hoe at the hotel, I told her “don’t tell nobody”
I don’t got too much options, but income in my outcome
I ran up them hundreds finessin’ and juggin’, I go get the money
I feel like Crank Daddy, I got that sh#t on me
How much money can I spend?
How much power can you gain with the world in your hands?
I asked her do she love the kid and she said “yeahhhh”
g#dd#mn, it’s some real money up in here
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