Q3zzeey - What I Like To Do Lyrics

I like the money fast, I need a blue just like a
And if you play with gang , then we gon' have to send a hit
Ksubi or the purple jeans, nigga, I could throw a fit
Yeah, I'm walkin' out the bank, I got money that I could

I like the money fast, I need a blue just like a crip
And if you play with gang, we gon' have to send a hit
Ksubi or the purple jeans, nigga, I could throw a fit
Yeah, I'm walkin' out the bank, I got money that I could flip

That nigga hella broke and he actin' like he rich
I knew she was a freak the way she ride it do a trick
I'm the flyest in the room, I spent a thousand on these kicks
I don't wanna f*ck the bitch, she gotta go, she ain't shit

If I don't get the money, I'ma crash like I'm sleep
Yeah, the bitches know the name, yeah, I told them it was three
Yeah, I like the shit on niggas and the bitches say I'm mean
I got a all-white fit and they call me Mr. Clean

I remember all them days when we was troopin' in the rain
They say they really riders and they lyin' to your face
Yeah, I ball hog the the wood, I don't pass like the face
Money ain't the problem, it's just niggas hella fake

I kick my feet up, then I flex like 10K
Amiri's for the jeans and I rock it with the bape
Yeah, I always stay humble, yeah, these niggas know the name
With my niggas in the field, we hit the road every day

I'ma get it out the mud and all these bitches keep on switchin' up
Is you really with me? Cause I promise I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, the name is 3, I'm in the Benz and I'm fly as f*ck
I'ma make sure OG f*ckin' proud, I ain't givin' up

Knowin' that's the gang, ART, yeah, we livin' up
Was you really with us when we was broke and, we ain't had enough
Cause when I put these diamonds on my neck, yeah, I'm the richest one
They gon' know the name, yeah, I promise I'm the chosen one

Yeah, the bitch trash and she rollin' like some skates
Could take you to the LAND or I could take you out of state
I'm a different type of nigga, I don't like to f*ckin' play
Yeah, I'm smokin' good, cook fat woods every day

Get her ass movin', nigga, and it's shakin' like a earthquake
Why you with them niggas and your mama told you be safe
If the police try to get behind it, it's gon' be a chase
I'ma run and try to get the bag, I don't got time to wait

Man, niggas got no time to wait
It's either two ways, you either get this chip or you not