S-So much money to be made
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I-I-I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, all I count is blue
Stacking hella guap
Yeah this, ain't nothing new
Took a acid tab, now im, acting kinda stupid
I-I done got so high, and I ain't never felt the same
Bitches in my phone, blabbing , to me every day
Im try make a mill, and put my gang in a chain
I ain't never change, but these niggas acting strange
I-I popped his ass and put em' on the chain
So much money to be made
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
S-She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, a-all I count is blue
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S-So much money to be made
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I-I-I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, all I count is blue
Stacking hella guap
Yeah this, ain't nothing new
Took a acid tab, now im, acting kinda stupid
I-I done got so high, and I ain't never felt the same
Bitches in my phone, blabbing , to me every day
Im try make a mill, and put my gang in a chain
I ain't never change, but these niggas acting strange
I-I popped his ass and put em' on the chain
So much money to be made
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
S-She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, a-all I count is blue
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I-I-I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, all I count is blue
Stacking hella guap
Yeah this, ain't nothing new
Took a acid tab, now im, acting kinda stupid
I-I done got so high, and I ain't never felt the same
Bitches in my phone, blabbing , to me every day
Im try make a mill, and put my gang in a chain
I ain't never change, but these niggas acting strange
I-I popped his ass and put em' on the chain
So much money to be made
How Im ever going broke
Bitch Im pushing gas
I ain't never going slow
Put them choppa's in the backseat
What you tryna do
S-She see pockets full of money
Now she tryna be my boo
I be thumbing through these racks
Nigga, a-all I count is blue
Writer: Peter Ellison
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