I Need $ (feat. VonnyFrmDaAtm)

Ahhhhh Hellooo Hellooooooo My name JABB I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I Need Mo' Mo' of these niggas to stay in they lane and stop swerving in mine Buddy I'm mashing the V Burning rubber then I ball out I then fucked round gave the coupe athletes feet Ducking the law I'm godson They don't say my name when they asking for me I'm a humble man Please, don't pop my bubble man I'm like Bron in this bitch A human bomb in this bitch They know I'm on and I'm rich I'll turn em off with a switch Like, I'm getting money thats my niche Literally I could have a M, I'm with Khaled, I need another one I'm tryna run it up again, cause I wanna give my mother one I gotta get it for my kin, buy the block and give my brothers some I can't get money with everybody for the simple fact, that shit bubblegum Swung through too many traps for that I then move too many packs for that Putting a dime before a dollar don't even sound good, where they do that at These niggas tryna go tit for tat Nigga I'm tryna go rack for rack I know what you think it ain't this or that 100's, 50's, 20's watch me mix and match, uhh I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need them racks Stack it up so high taller than Shaq Blew a couple thousand yeah just like that Know them niggas hating why they look like that Talking bout money yeah I need a lot of Try to take something your ass gon get shot up Niggas be rappin and actin and cappin and lackin And thats cool and all but that not us If its up then its stuck we gon slide fuck ya block up Just like a dispensary the way that we pop up Got a whole lotta enemies so we load glocks up And that go for anyone who want smoke, we gotcha Its time to shop, I hit, the target Lil bitch I do not miss, I hit, regardless Bitch I gotta hit, I get, the dollars Since back in the school I was serving the scholars Since back in the g we been thuggin and wilding Now bro gotta chop that bitch tall as a toddler Gotta keep shots that a solve any problems Say its up today bet he won't see tomorrow We get to sliding like bent tires on a car I'm making big plays Atm Farve Broad day, you play you won't make it far I been a thousand-aire, I need them m's I'm working out with the weight like a gym Tryna stop me man ya lil chances slim All I'm a say is you won't try again Bitch I'm ballin I'm above the rim I step in bitches like look at him Ima come in, leave with her and her friend And its just that bitch you know what it is I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money I need mo' money