God’s Fav Lyrics by Tay Money
They be turning on me like some blades
Cartier wrist bust down I’m still Tay
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They be turning on me like some blades
Cartier wrist bust down I’m still Tay
I could hear the haters now, here they come
Where you at? Point ’em out
Know to let that MAC fly just like my n#gg# Dough
Throw them racks, hit them ankles
(B-B-Bankroll Got It) (Ayy)
Like I, I coo’ Tay (Ayy)
(The Coal Cash Collection)
(Jupyter)
I know you see me workin’ b#tch
That’s my own money, that’s my own money, that my own money
(Money)
She talkin’, but she ain’t tryin’ it
I ain’t trippin’ on no weak b#tch when all she do is sneak diss
He can’t talk right now his mouth full he eatin’