Lyrics

Aye I'm talking Brand New Money Checks in the mail Checks in my hand Bet the records gon sell Get the plaques out Hands off the wheel Eyes to the hill Got my mind on a mil All rack out It was in the plan This ain't for gram dawg Did this for the fam They spazzed Celebrating every day, don't ask Now I show up making sure they understand Back with the ruckus Overflowing blessings dawg ain't no body luck up Who runnin on the scene like Kingg? None other Poppin on your screen like I Just need the green light, trust us Oh wait, now you want sum? Come and get a piece talking life more abundant Really ain't a thing Know I'm breaking off my brothers 4s to the sky When I'm hanging out the ride like what up Northwest, east, got southside locked in GG on the beat, turn the beach to mosh pit Heavy with the dreams dang What a way to profit Couple ring rings Now Yadhira got me poppin Ay, run the options I really wanna see who thinking they can't stop this Live from the melting pot with the plot twist mane Wake up giving thanks, cause I know it's on the way I'm talking checks in the mail Checks in my hand Bet the records gon sell Get the plaques out Hands off the wheel Eyes to the hills Got my mind on a mil All rack out It was in the plan This ain't for gram dawg Did this for the fam They spazzed Celebrating every day, don't ask Now I show up making sure they understand It ain't all kingg Legends in my pocketbook, y'all don't know cheese Run it how I want yeah move with no strings They could never comprehend what it cost me Loading up don't blink Yeah I want the whole thing Had to lay it down, talking more seeds Nothing outta reach, I mean See it, want it, name it, claim it That's how I gotta think This ain't something I can hold This that feeling in your soul when you know you sitting on a pot of gold All the eyes on me, thinking that I'm moving slow Let the records show, I'm in the race alone All my guys breaded Deep into profit where we headed Everybody linked like sheesh Whole fam eating that's facts Faith on max, got me stepping out the boat In stance raise a toast to the bag I'm talking checks in the mail Checks in my hand Bet the records gon sell Get the plaques out Hands off the wheel Eyes to the hills Got my mind on a mil All rack out It was in the plan This ain't for gram dawg Did this for the fam They spazzed Celebrating every day, don't ask Now I show up making sure they understand Now I show up making sure they understand I'm talking Brand New Money Now I show up making sure they understand I'm talking Brand New Money
Writer(s): Jeremy King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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