歌詞
(Why you run away from me)
(Don't run away from me)
(Why she so afraid of me like I'm burned or something)
(Two faced or something, but)
Yesterdays price is not todays
**** they be talking
When I talk I'm getting paid like
(Whoa)
I'm told a couple milli on da way
I'm told to move the country now the bank account be safe like
(Whoa)
How I go from bumping on the train
To now I'm doing business on a plane
Hold ya shit like
(Whao)
I'm the shit I drop a dookie on your brain
And this one gonna make you go insane
Just hold ya shit like
(Whoa)
Throw a couple racks in the air
**** can you catch it
Put a couple racks on the ground
**** can you match it
100 racks up on the ground
Started feeling like a mattress
Currencies up in ma pocket started looking like a salad
They call me Tega so I'm putting the bottega on a bad bitch
Turned her to a fashion killa
Put that girl in Fenty savage
Put her fine ass in that skims
Got her looking like Kardashian
She like Trill where have you been?
Know how it feels to be abandoned
Bellie Jean thats not my lover
Keep it smooth like Micheal Jackson
VVS's they be dancing
Room dark as Micheal Blackson
Kicking doors and taking rooms
Told my youngin that my passion
If there's one thing imma do
Imma do the can't imagine
Yesterdays price is not todays
**** they be talking
When I talk I'm getting paid like
(Whao)
I'm told a couple milli on da way
I'm told to move the country now the bank account be safe like
(Whoa)
How I go from bumping on the train
To now I'm doing business on a plane
Hold ya shit like
(Whao)
I'm the shit I drop a dookie on your brain
And this one gonna make you go insane
Just hold ya shit like
Make the hoe mad bout da money
Make the hoe mad bout da money
Make the hoe mad bout da money
The hoe try marry the money
Kill em all can't leave a body
( kill em all cant leave a)
Like Mr Mosbey in lobby
I count up the profit
In Nigeria smoking exotic xotic ****
Out with Chowder like a **** Radda- Radda ****
Really presidential like Obama ****
Louis belt to spank you like yo father ****
You ain't listen bitch
What's the problem witcha
I die for I leave a dollar withcha
Leave me with ya head I give some knowledge to ya
I flip a dime like I'm Harvey dent
Maybac-to-back, used to be a Benz
Counting Barry bonds
Smoking berry blend
Got so high, started making sense
Got so fly, like i'm superman
**** Gohan, **** super sayian
Bezzos **** super plan
Executives they be my uber man
Midnight I ride out with the boogie man
Drop top the wop it like I'm Gucci mane
2 G's call that shit a Gucci band
3 Gucci bands up in da Hermes bag
How I'm stepping out and dat shit make you mad
In the club I just hit the money dance
Never coming down like Bobby Shmurdda hat
Seeds in the ground I had to water that
Yeah your daughter bad cuz I taught her that
I ain't even know if imma call her back
Biggest BBL, she had to wobble back
5 in da morning imma turn her back
5 in da morning make it jumping jack
5 in da morning drop a Gucci stack
**** think they bullies, imma bully back
**** Will Smith slap yo goofy ass
We don't hear you talking, is you through with that?
Dog bitch need a scooby snack
With da racks ****, gotta add it up, do the mathematics witcho stoopid ass
Hold up bag it up, hold it bag it up, tell em Benjamin a take yo boofy pack ****
(RAHH)
Written by: Tega Erhimu
