CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Intro
First off, let me say I'm back with a new thang
'member old days, need a belt, get a shoestring
Now I hit the store and I cop all the new things
Double G on the buckle, the bag come from Louis V
Everybody hit my line when the crew sing
Pockets gettin' fat when I rap, they like who is he?
Rappers gettin' mad, steal a fan like I'm [?]
Cash rules everything around like its Wu-Tang
Who say I ain't blowin' up, they a dumb hoe
I've been doin' this since a jit havin' fun hoe
I know, I am the onе they want at the next show
Jump on stagе and they scream like I brought a gun home
I don't give a f**k bout the sh*t you on
My liquor strong and my money tall
I made this 100, then I spend it all
I make it back every time I talk
Yeah, every time I talk
Yeah, yeah, every time I, talk
Yeah, yeah
Okay, I've been going crazy as mothaf**kin' b*t*h
Just so I could put the Rollie on the mothaf**kin' wrist
Hit the bank withdrawal buy my momma a new whip
And I still got money, man I think I'm gettin' rich
I've been flexin' now when I'm so damn cold
Feelin' weaker baby, like I just sold my soul
Get the f**k out the way, 'cause I'm so damn cold
Ain't nobody that can stop me when I'm on my road
I don't give a f**k bout the sh*t you on
My liquor strong and my money tall
I made this 100, then I spend it all
I make it back every time I talk
Yo, what's up?
Yo, I'm just here in the studio, I'm working on the album right now
Uhm, but did you see that dude on Twitter?
I just like checked Twitter and saw this dude and he's talking sh*t
And he's like, you know talking 'bout like I'm trash and I'm garbage
And my sh*t's wack and like nobody takes me seriously
And like sh*t's like kinda f**king in my head a little bit right now?
Like it's taking me out of the mind state
Bro, don't you worry about that sh*t like, you know you don't like you've already like proved that you know
f**k that f**k everyone else [?] talking sh*t bro
Yeah, you're right
I'ma keep working bro, appreaciate you, I love you
Yeah, I love you too
Alright, bye
See you
'member old days, need a belt, get a shoestring
Now I hit the store and I cop all the new things
Double G on the buckle, the bag come from Louis V
Everybody hit my line when the crew sing
Pockets gettin' fat when I rap, they like who is he?
Rappers gettin' mad, steal a fan like I'm [?]
Cash rules everything around like its Wu-Tang
Who say I ain't blowin' up, they a dumb hoe
I've been doin' this since a jit havin' fun hoe
I know, I am the onе they want at the next show
Jump on stagе and they scream like I brought a gun home
I don't give a f**k bout the sh*t you on
My liquor strong and my money tall
I made this 100, then I spend it all
I make it back every time I talk
Yeah, every time I talk
Yeah, yeah, every time I, talk
Yeah, yeah
Okay, I've been going crazy as mothaf**kin' b*t*h
Just so I could put the Rollie on the mothaf**kin' wrist
Hit the bank withdrawal buy my momma a new whip
And I still got money, man I think I'm gettin' rich
I've been flexin' now when I'm so damn cold
Feelin' weaker baby, like I just sold my soul
Get the f**k out the way, 'cause I'm so damn cold
Ain't nobody that can stop me when I'm on my road
I don't give a f**k bout the sh*t you on
My liquor strong and my money tall
I made this 100, then I spend it all
I make it back every time I talk
Yo, what's up?
Yo, I'm just here in the studio, I'm working on the album right now
Uhm, but did you see that dude on Twitter?
I just like checked Twitter and saw this dude and he's talking sh*t
And he's like, you know talking 'bout like I'm trash and I'm garbage
And my sh*t's wack and like nobody takes me seriously
And like sh*t's like kinda f**king in my head a little bit right now?
Like it's taking me out of the mind state
Bro, don't you worry about that sh*t like, you know you don't like you've already like proved that you know
f**k that f**k everyone else [?] talking sh*t bro
Yeah, you're right
I'ma keep working bro, appreaciate you, I love you
Yeah, I love you too
Alright, bye
See you
