I think I'm addicted

To money signs and winning

I photoshopped that hoe I had to crop out the picture

I need cash, bags, pop pop tags

All she got to offer is a pretty face and ass

I just popped me one, I'm moving slow

But the life we living fast

Don't ever think you super low, if you owe me I'm on your ass

Just like Trax

(Where's my fucking money?)

Stone cold, I can't crack a smile, cause ain't shit funny

She a no go, I can't give her no dick, cause she gon' love me

This 44 that bro got on his hip it sound like thunder

Like daddy, I'm a stunna

I want commas, commas, commas

Bitch look like Lauren London

She gon' break my heart, I'm for it

She get wet when she around me, she keep saying that I got aura

Dick her down and then I'm out, she finna chase me just like Dora

YVX, Manifest. I got that shit on

She don't got no chances left, gotta leave that bitch alone

He do everything I do, I think he wanna be like Tone

Pussy pink and money blue

Those my favorite colors bro

Cash, bags, pop pop tags

All she got to offer is a pretty face and ass

I just popped me one, I'm moving slow

But the life we living fast

Don't ever think you super low, if you owe me I'm on your ass

Just like Trax

(Where's my fucking money?)