積分
詞曲
Monte Carlo
詞曲創作
Jalyn Deondre Jashod Magee
詞曲創作
歌詞
Don't be all up on a ****
When I make it out
I Love the cash amount
Direct deposit my account
I got options on how I get it
So I'm choosing how I spend it
Windows tinted yo best option
Is the option to mind your business
All my **** know I'm one phone call away
I just cut my ex off cause some boss shit don't play
Aye lil bitch you local I don't sound like where I stay
If you cross my **** you gone do more than just pay
Man I need it
All of the love I need it
All of the hate you keep it
I had to fight them demons
I was at my lowest but I never gave it up
They never offered me shit so I never gave a fuck
Okay
I'm trynna get me some bands in the bitch
If you hating on me I put hands on you bitch
Them my mf diamonds that dance on my wrist
Keep yo hands off my shit
Keep yo hands off my
Wait
Fuck a bitch
I'm trynna get me some money to go see my family
Talk to me what it is
All y'all lil **** be sweet y'all be on some sucker shit
All the lil hoes they fuck for the fuck of it
I will not lower myself for a nothing bitch
She must not know I can go get another bitch and another bitch and another bitch
I got that wet I'm the one that be plumbing it
These **** falling off these **** plummeting
How you gone claim something that you did nothing with
Why these lil **** worried bout where my money went
Don't be all up on a ****
When I make it out
I Love the cash amount
Direct deposit my account
I got options on how I get it
So I'm choosing how I spend it
Windows tinted yo best option
Is the option to mind your business
I got options with these hoes
Change them like clothes
Change them like my flow
Switch it up
Make her bend it over
Like she dropped something
Like a child Now she gotta pick it up
If you like me know it's music first
So I'm making time for me you and bands
FadeTheGod Really gone be a millionaire
Gotta a whole lotta styles
Can't cuff on a bitch Barely fuck on that bih
Cause that car gotta whole lotta miles
She gone get me trouble
My life is in danger She trynna go half on a child
No will and jada I can't be entangled
Dick in her throat She think she getting strangled
No boy meets world need a bih like topanga
Bro Who gone stop me from making these bangers
Haters looking at me with that anger
All I did was win But then again
Man That money turn friends
Into strangers
But to each his own
Young fade Gotta desert and I keep the chrome
**** got options for all of y'all
Yeah options for all of y'all
Hit the party feeling gnarly
Bitch you know that I'm Locked in
When I pop out
Bring the block out
So we sneaking The glock in
Fade gotta rock out
Young **** cold like Moscow
They can't rush me Fade not Russian
**** what the fuck they talmbout
Written by: Jalyn Deondre Jashod Magee, Monte Carlo