CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : 3D Wrist*

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[Intro]
DP on the beat

[Verse 1]
Gettin' all these hundreds so I count up (Yeah)
Throwin' all this money, yeah, I ran it up (Ran)
Got my confidence 'cause I stacked up (Stacked up)
Yeah I'm talkin' money and it's stacked tall (Ayy)
I'm talkin' Shaq tall
You are not a goon, you're a actor
All these girls around you tryna snap up (Woah)
You're really a clown, that's why I'm laughin' (Haha, hahaha)
I'm the only one that's rappin' (Yeah, yeah)
All my niggas, yeah they really trappin' (Trappin', yeah)
She said that she pregnant, tryna trap me (Tryna trap me, hey)
Try again muhfucka, Michael Blackston (Yeah, yeah)
I was just where my pockets was lackin' (They was lackin')
Now I’m rich and famous, how this happen? (How this happen?)
My mama said, "You can do shit, you did back then" (Huh? What?)
Come on now, lil' boy, now pay your taxes

[Chorus]
I got rich, then I dipped, these niggas switched (Yeah)
3-D my wrist (Yeah), CD my wrist (Yeah, yeah)
Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist
Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey
I just got my TEC straight
Got a cooling kit, hey, shoutout to my jefe (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
She mowin' all this money, yeah, ran it up (Ran)
Got my confidence 'cause I stacked up (Stacked up)
Yeah I'm talkin' money and it's stacked tall (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Know you always on my mind (Yeah)
Gotta keep on workin', ain't got time (Ain't got time)
I'm not there at night so you gon' keep on cryin' (Not my problem)
I'm not there at night so you gon' keep on lyin' (Yeah, keep on what? Yeah)
Yeah, and if that's the case (Yeah)
You know I got money, yeah, that way (That way)
Girl, I walk like a pimp with a fish tank (DP on the beat)
Cannot drive in my whip 'cause it's big bank

[Chorus]
I got rich, then I dipped (Ayy), these niggas switched (Woo)
3D my wrist (Yeah), CD my wrist (Yeah)
Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist (Yeah)
Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey
I just got my TEC straight
Got a cooling kit, hey, ​shoutout to my jefe (Yeah)

[Bridge]
She model for Dior (Yeah), she say, "What your tat say?"
Girl, I say, "VLONE," she say, "What your hat say?"
Girl, it's that cutoff, Virgil keep me that straight

[Chorus]
I got rich, then I dipped, these niggas switched (Yeah)
3D my wrist (Yeah), CD my wrist (Yeah, yeah)
Bing, blaow, fah, fah, VV my wrist (Yeah)
Mr. Delete Your Bitch, hey
I just got my TEC straight
Got a cooling kit, hey, ​shoutout to my jefe (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
She mowin' all this money, yeah, ran it up (Ran)
Got my confidence 'cause I stacked up (Stacked up)
Yeah I'm talkin' money and it's stacked tall (Yeah)

[Outro]
DP on the beat