Ima choose the money over bitches, where the stacks at?
Finger f*ck the trigger like a wig, pull his cap back
Never fold, you don't gotta tell, it ain't yo business hoe
Talking bout impressing just to f*ck, oh now you trippin woe
Elevate
Walk the plank
I'm at heaven gates
Felt a way
Took a beak
Now I'm back on base
Sold a bit
Tote a blick
Let her give me face
Mold a bitch
Hate on me, it's never to my face
Monday night, I still ain't f*cking sober from the weekend
How you say it's love when every night we f*cking beefing
Tryna stay above, they tryna drag me to the deep end
Gave a ring away and no hard feelings, she could keep it
Shit
Feel like i hit a f*cking milestone
I won't need none of you niggas on the drive home
I won't need one of you niggas, finna die alone
You won't need a bigger whip if you just ride alone
JoeVille - Pendant Lyrics
JoeVille - Pendant Lyrics
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Ima choose the money over bitches, where the stacks at?
Finger f*ck the trigger like a wig, pull his cap back
Never fold, you don't gotta tell, it ain't yo business hoe
Talking bout impressing just to f*ck, oh now you trippin woe
Elevate
Walk the plank
I'm at heaven gates
Felt a way
Took a beak
Now I'm back on base
Sold a bit
Tote a blick
Let her give me face
Mold a bitch
Hate on me, it's never to my face
Monday night, I still ain't f*cking sober from the weekend
How you say it's love when every night we f*cking beefing
Tryna stay above, they tryna drag me to the deep end
Gave a ring away and no hard feelings, she could keep it
Shit
Feel like i hit a f*cking milestone
I won't need none of you niggas on the drive home
I won't need one of you niggas, finna die alone
You won't need a bigger whip if you just ride alone
Finger f*ck the trigger like a wig, pull his cap back
Never fold, you don't gotta tell, it ain't yo business hoe
Talking bout impressing just to f*ck, oh now you trippin woe
Elevate
Walk the plank
I'm at heaven gates
Felt a way
Took a beak
Now I'm back on base
Sold a bit
Tote a blick
Let her give me face
Mold a bitch
Hate on me, it's never to my face
Monday night, I still ain't f*cking sober from the weekend
How you say it's love when every night we f*cking beefing
Tryna stay above, they tryna drag me to the deep end
Gave a ring away and no hard feelings, she could keep it
Shit
Feel like i hit a f*cking milestone
I won't need none of you niggas on the drive home
I won't need one of you niggas, finna die alone
You won't need a bigger whip if you just ride alone
Writer: Ricky Lucas
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