Lyrics

Run it up Kel Ballin', everything flawless I ain't gotta brag let my money do the talkin' No employees, nigga, I was raised around the bosses Niggas wanna funk, but they can't afford a coffin Poppin', niggas steady watchin' Louie's on my feet, commas sidekick to my pockets Thought it was a room, nah. nigga that's my closet Broke the money counter, I got rich nigga problems Should I buy a Benz? Nigga, should I buy the Audi? Chillin' on the jet now it's cloudy Hit another state for a day then I'm outtie I remember I was only poppin' in the county Now a nigga always lose count when I'm counting How the fuck you still ain't touch ten? Nigga childish Workin' OT every week a hundred hours Say I'm acting funny, wait 'til I drop the album I'm a player, got hella flavor Phones in the bucket everybody sign a waver Nigga signed, only got a chain niggas slavin' Sign to myself, every week, that's a payment Made it, nerd niggas hatin' Money stackin' up, I ain't even gotta save it Niggas fake I can't even trust them when they bang it Got a lot of change, but I'm still not changin' Don't call me to link up, I ain't hangin' Four deep, no strap, nigga playing If rap don't work then it's back to the basics Nigga took my swag I ain't mad I embrace it Don't believe the 'Gram it's a whole lotta fakin' A bag or the clout, what the fuck you nigga chasin'? Me? I'll be tryna give motivation Shit ain't gonna happen overnight, have patience Buzzin', nigga, I be dummin' Nigga hella cheap, they be ballin' on a budget 50 pop on me right now, that ain't nothin' Before I let a bitch play a nigga I'm a dougie Ain't finna talk about it, nigga, know how I'm comin' Got the cheat codes, I just gotta push a button From a place with a lot of hate, but I love it They like "There he go" when they see me out in public Bitch
Writer(s): Michael Sherman, Mekhyl Erby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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