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Bitches switchin' lanes and you know that we ain't like that
Flew out to f*ck your girl and in the morning got a flight back
Ay
Yeah you know we never ever change
That money keep on countin' up but yet we still the same
Mo money mo problems mo bitches
More time for me to count up all these motherf*ckin' riches
Got nobody but myself to f*ckin' thank
And I'll be laughin' all the way to the motherf*ckin' bank
Ay
Uh
I be packin' the mac in the back of the ac and I'm back on the track cuz you Motherf*ckers wack
Can't rap but nowadays if you trap get a motherf*ckin' contract
Never mind the slack that they cut what the f*ck is up with the game
Ay
These bitches
Are f*ckin'
Insane
No stressin' just blessin's no losses only gains
Apocalyptic how we blowin' up but still we on some growin' pains
Ay
Yeah you know we stay the same y'all takin' chances we advancin'
So don't hop up in my lane
The relentless aggression I insight with every rhyme I write
Movin' mountains spittin' like fountains whenever the time is right
Labels in my lyrics that I'm craftin' with the pen
We drivin' till the road stops no roadblocks we always keep it ten
No role models whole bottles smashin' on the tables
Need to jump start my heart but got no time for jumping cables
My fables master craft affection penned in every draft
While I be cashin' all them checks y'all bitches do the math bring it back
Bitches switchin' lanes and you know that we ain't like that
Flew out to f*ck your girl and in the morning got a flight back
Ay
Yeah you know we never ever change
That money keep on countin' up but yet we still the same
Mo money mo problems mo bitches
More time for me to count up all these motherf*ckin' riches
Got nobody but myself to f*ckin' thank
And I'll be laughin' all the way to the motherf*ckin' bank
Ay
All this money in my hands yeah I got these haters so mad
Shawty at my crib and you know she be so bad
Ay
I'm on my grind and ain't gon stop this
In the stu all the time I close the door and lock it
Hit up Montana get me lined up and faded
Feelin' like a new man I used to rap so jaded
Only shoot my shots yeah right now I got no hammers
Your girl wants me so I pull up on her like pampers
Painting pictures with my words I need a bigger time frame
I be in my own world I'm feeling like I'm La Flame
Need a move to LA get the hell out this snow
Now I'm finna switch up the flow yeah here we go
I get my check and then I go flex
Cuz you know that I'm up next
My rap is on point
There be fans
Bumpin' lanes
Smokin' on a joint
You know I'm just vibin' got a lot to say
Yeah I do this shit almost every day
This shits my life and I take it real serious
Speak on my name bro leave you delirious
Bitches switchin' lanes and you know that we ain't like that
Flew out to f*ck your girl and in the morning got a flight back
Ay
Yeah you know we never ever change
That money keep on countin' up but yet we still the same
Mo money mo problems mo bitches
More time for me to count up all these motherf*ckin' riches
Got nobody but myself to f*ckin' thank
And I'll be laughin' all the way to the motherf*ckin' bank
Ay (Ay, Ay)