Internet Money!

And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best Though it never felt right And I'm sorry I left, but it was for the best Though it never felt right I'm stuffing racks in my peacoat I move the za from the west to the east coast I bought a new weapon its lethal And the number of the Glock is 3-0 Yeah and you know the clip is see through Scope on the gun if you run Imma peep you Yeah I just did my PPP too I'm out in Vegas fucked a bitch for three blues Yeah then I flew out to Atlanta My bitch work at Magic, in love with a dancer My bro called while I'm in the club and he is in jail he probably think I ain't want answer And my bitch so bad I had to cuff it I stamped her I fuck with this song whats the name of this sample? I used to be broke at home eating cambells Now we touching this money ain't shit that we can't do I dropped a bean in my lean now I can't move Bought a new beam extendo with the ammo Drinking and driving almost macked the lambo I live here but got more money than my landlord I used to have the bb in the jansport I used to wear the BB on my waistline I bagged this bitch at an underground function She play with her pussy when she be on facetime I run up them racks and I run it back two times I get internet money I don't never wear suit ties You saving your stimmy I'm having I blew mines I blew out her back in the trap on the futon You bitches be broke getting deals on groupon She never did UE she said can you do mine I mixing the gucci with pucci and this shit is getting me coochie and hella medulla And the Glock is a 40 so this shit a cougar And the pointers is 40 so I'm feeling cooler And we stealing this money so nigga we looters My bitch is a bottle girl and a youtuber Then I pop a perky then I get super I lie to my bitch I was never a truther It's just me and my bitch in the whip so we coupers It's just me and the bros in trap then we cooped up Okay I'm acting an ass I just bought my bitch a new butt