クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoneySign Suede
Vocals
歌詞
(Xclusive made this)
(Laudiano)
(I'm the secret)
She can never get enough, she love me
I can never get enough of this money
**** like me get cheese like Chuck E
She say I'm cute but my life is ugly
I be trippin', I be trippin', I be trippin'
Go and ask my bitch, she'll tell you I live different
Like 777, I'm winnin'
I was in jail, now I'm still gettin' more chicken
Y'all **** ain't 'bout that life
Geeked up, y'all ain't never been this high
I was in my rooms makin' blues, all that spice
Everything I do, y'all gon' think 'bout it twice
I'd be lying if I say I don't hate
I hate lames, I hate **** bitch made
I'm back to the bag, just came out the other day
They forgot about the kid when I was in these cold traps
They thought I was gon' come out different, bitch, I'm still the same
Everybody tryna show me love, but I know it's fake
I remember tryna call, you weren't in my age
They wanna put me in a grave so I don't see the fame
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, swear he back
I'ma hit it from the back, I hope she doesn't get attached
No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap
**** know cap when a young **** raps
Still at the block, still sippin' Henny
I love money, need it all, I need every penny
She get ugly for a bag, ****, ugly Betty
I just came out here, feel the pressure, **** wasn't ready
That's on God
These bitches treating me like I'm God
**** be on my shit 'cause I be fuckin' on they broads
I don't fuck with ****, they in love with all mine
Their homies, they in love with all mine
That's your wife, but to me, she a one-night stand
The bitch you wanna have, that's the bitch we just ran
I was fresh out with like two guns
They're like, "Swear, boy, you're too much"
They wanna see me dead, but they won't do nothin'
**** barely got released, why you got a gun on your waistline?
Free my ****, it is Sups up in Wayside
You don't live this life like I do
I ain't never by my lonely when I slide through
I'm back, I'm back, I'm back, swear he back
I'ma hit it from the back, I hope she doesn't get attached
No cap, no cap, no cap, no cap
**** know cap when a young **** raps
I'm back to the bag
Written by: Jaime Valdez, John Muir Hamish, Kolby Gray Lieman, Traevon Isaiah Walker

