Letras

Oh yeah oh oh oh I'm the type to sit back lick my finger flip a dollar bill T taught me how to weigh the zips up and P provided seals Notifications of deposit dropping I'm paying bills Belly full from lobster tails cause we ain't missing meals Private party with my brothers we kick it in the hills Spraying on my ysl she like the way it smell Might purchase balenciagas I like the way it's spelled Wasn't good at learning math prevailed in gaining wealth Duffle bag I'm in it I'm winning adding trophies to shelves I ain't speaker knockers but the first bands I made by myself Sending CDs over seas that's a pack in the mail I been eating lately adding pounds more weight on the scale Never going broke again I learned my lesson They don't respect you when yo pockets hurt better count yo blessings Time is money I need it by the second Rolling blunts it keep me from the depression Need to make a confession I deserve a ring I heard it's winning season My city blowing up best believe that Im gone be the reason I don't hang around too many cause they committing treason They try to compete with me they better keep on dreaming Winning season Get money lay low stick to the code Better decisions Cause I aint going broke no more Winning season Get money lay low stick to the code Better decisions Cause I aint going broke no more I been out here watching for these demons My dogs getting hungry I gotta go and feed em People turned they back on me but I don't believe that I need them They been asking me why I left but for sure I had reasons Let go of seasons I'm focused on my plate nigga I'm eating Don't do a lot for attention cause I know the people see me Had Bronco coaches listening to songs off of my cd Issa blessing on the radio in my home town city I remember sleeping with roaches Fighting mouses and coldness Now my feet up reclining And my numbers is growing and you Got to pay me I'm so done with yo promotions My girl is really the baddest break necks that thing is poking A couple shots gone put her in the motion like we floating Getting loose up off the goose be we still holding our composure Barely go to clubs but we love to party with each other Last night had a show today Im calling her for another Told her I can show you things you aint never seen I can I can I can show you things you ain't never seen damn I can show you things you aint never seen I can I can I can show you things you ain't never seen damn I can show you things you aint never seen damn damn damn You aint never seen I can I can I can show you things Winning season Get money lay low stick to the code Better decisions Cause I aint going broke no more Winning season Get money lay low stick to the code Better decisions Cause I aint going broke no more
Writer(s): Bobby Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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