Funds

歌詞

(I came a long way) Yeah (pussy ass niggas they be hatin') (Hoes still ain't safe) Ayy, say man these hoes in here tryna turn down my vibes or whatever (Hoes know they hate) Ayy, you know I had to turn up my hood right (Slime) Body after body on these bitch-ass niggas Yeah we choppin 'em Walk-up at Saks and spent eighty grand It won't be the ops Broke ass nigga start to diss, he a fan Tell the young nigga just stop And I been getting money since I learned that I can Turned up the one who held me down, now it cost me I be switching up the mode on horizon Holding on to my pole on side of the Bentley Different type of flex I don't need more cars (slime) Red, green flag, he a gang member (mine) That's my bruh, and ima paint with him Hit a fuck nigga up, keep a stain with him You ain't finna score shit, shouldn't have came with him Post up with them sticks smoke gang switchin' Snake bitch, kill them all, they some lane switchers My clique send them all at your brain niggas Top of the business I got more points then a beanbag Tighten your arm up, before you shoot a loose kickback Layin' on my gravedigger chain, we'll hit at Scary ass nigga, got no aim, how you miss that Murder through any hood, same with Big Hat X shit, my little nigga Sewer bang cartel Rank shit, talking to the killers up in Glendale You ain't got to check shit as long as the set well Count a million cash got the time going slow Drugs keep a nigga calm from the shit I've seen Riding a wraith out through the night Tell her to take the vibe Upgraded my necklace I'm keeping it clean Shorty want me, her ex fuck with my ex First first time, had to tell the queen, stop that Boss up, cause I'm knowing that you bout that Can't let a nigga think you an outlet It ain't nothing you can't get, you a breadwinner Took the heart out for k, left the head with her Standing on stage, in the back got the dead with 'em Already got my niggas just stalking, he a dead sitter Before I departed away from my soul Told you my son'll stay with 'em He get chased in this bitch and get hit with the stick Make sure that they lay in the grave with him Came through, shots out coupe Homerun, Top Babe Ruth Keep your cool standing on business Don't break no rules never for a penny I ain't buying that cash, I get it rented I be on they ass, 'till they burried in the city I popped that boy, I'm mad I ain't finish You don't deserve for to live pussy bitch you ain't... Count a million cash got the time going slow Drugs keep a nigga calm from the shit I've seen Riding a wraith out through the night Tell her to take the vibe Upgraded my necklace I'm keepin' it clean Shorty want me, her ex fuck with my ex First first time, had to tell the queen, stop that Boss up, cause I'm knowing that you bout that Can't let a nigga think you an outlet It ain't nothing you can't get, you a breadwinner Took the heart out for K, left the head with her Standing on stage, in the back got the dead with 'em Already got my niggas just stalking, he a dead sitter We on your ass nigga We been gettin' it Bitch, we on your ass Count a million cash, got the time goin' slow Oh-oh