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Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah Woah, woah, woah Woah (10Fifty, I love you) Might fuck on a freak, I'ma beat it like Irene Then leave, I'll take you to a flight (woah, woah, woah) I don't care what the tag at, I got money on my brain And you know we gon' live alright (woah, woah, woah) Know I did a couple of things, I be livin' out in shame But shit, I made it right (woah, woah, woah) Went and copped a couple chains, and I'm stayin' in my lane I'm drippin' shit day to night (woah, woah, woah) Drippin' shit day to night I drip shit day to night (I drip shit day to night) We are not the same, I pop the champagne and eat Lo Mein on the flight Higher than a plane, Codeine in my veins Ain't none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin' me sane I'ma go and paint everything white Don't care about a thing Blood on the money like I blew a nigga brains Gettin' to the money, don't know about "can't" Leave with her again, had two different dates We all about business, don't play no games Wanna make you a million, come join my dream Put peanut butter seats in the Mulsanne No imposter, double-C animal Havin' flights, we ain't havin' no latitude Havin' lunch, your bitch, she edible I told her my dick incredible You worth it, I'ma put you on a pedestal I'ma dive in the pussy like a cannonball She can keep a nigga focus like an Adderall Gotta keep Percocet like Tylenol She comin' back and forth for sex like a volleyball Cool on the Polo I ain't budgin', if you ratchet, it's a no-no I ain't bust a plain Patek, that's a no-no I left Barney's, I was shoppin' in SoHo (yeah) La Familia, this ain't just a logo (yeah) YSL, fuck a cell and the po-po In a G-Wagon smashin' down Melrose And a choppa with the bullet in the barrel Might fuck on a freak, I'ma beat it like a ring Then leave, I'll take you to a flight (woah, woah, woah) I don't care what the tag at, I got money on my brain And you know we gon' live alright (woah, woah, woah) Know I did a couple of things, I be livin' out in shame But shit, I made it right (woah, woah, woah) Went and copped a couple chains, and I'm stayin' in my lane I'm drippin' shit day to night (woah, woah, woah) Drippin' shit day to night I drip shit day to night (I drip shit day to night) We are not the same, I pop the champagne and eat Lo Mein on the flight Higher than a plane, Codeine in my veins Ain't none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin' me sane I'ma go and paint everything white No cap in my gang, catch a body, ain't sayin' no names Get some money, everybody actin' strange When I ain't had nothin', I could barely get a "Hey" Believe that, yeah, young GunnaWunna got a wave I'm knowin' you can see that, so why you callin' me conceited? (Keed, talk to 'em) I ain't with the chit-chat, hundred round drum in the backpack I'll pop Perc' just to relax, throw a lotta money, a lotta racks Stop by Jeffery, get real CC (let's go) Pull out packs in the trap, let's beat Jumped in the coupe and the seats match your feet He was just piped up, now he on E That's on me (Keed, talk to 'em) Y'all ain't like me, fifteen-hundred on the jeans It's just me and Slatt Gotit Know we gon' handle that business (me and Slatt Gotit) And we ain't goin' back and forth Shit, it is what it is (we ain't goin') I'ma go and get a million dollar deal, and tryna take care of my kids Might fuck on a freak, I'ma beat it like Irene Then leave, I'll take you to a flight (woah, woah, woah) I don't care what the tag at, I got money on my brain And you know we gon' live alright (woah, woah, woah) Know I did a couple of things, I be livin' out in shame But shit, I made it right (woah, woah, woah) Went and copped a couple chains, and I'm stayin' in my lane I'm drippin' shit day to night (woah, woah, woah) Drippin' shit day to night I drip shit day to night (I drip shit day to night) We are not the same, I pop the champagne and eat Lo Mein on the flight Higher than a plane, Codeine in my veins Ain't none of my soda be light My vibe got a friend, God keepin' me sane I'ma go and paint everything white
Writer(s): Sergio Kitchens, Anton Martin Mendo, Semaja Zair Render, Raqhid Render, Nathaniel Yehuda Band Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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