Yeah
Ay
RT
Where that money, where that bag
I've been down so I can't brag
I write my music, I f*ck these bitches
I beat on niggas cause they can't last
When I'm down, when I'm stressed
I pour up, I roll up, feel like Drake
I'm on one when you get some money, they all want some
Ay, and I'm as chill as I get
And I can turn it on and off
So don't try hittin' the switch
Just because you gettin' money
It don't mean that you rich
I'll hit niggas with that cannon, they gon' think that I'm Nick
Get y'all dirty asses on
Because y'all makin' me itch
She ain't answerin' your calls
Cause she been jumpin' on dick
All that grass up in that wood, you boys ain't puffin' on shit
Throw you in a room with us
And they gon' say you don't fit
Yo
You a beginner
One thing I do is deliver
Never be bitter
I left your dude on delivered
On my face, that's mac or fenty
Spend them, I got plenty
Bout to drop two mixtapes, nobody in your lane
P
D to the A, bout to switch that lane
Gotta hustle hard, no time to play
Fool me once, never fool me twice
Lames juggle niggas like a dice game
We don't play them nice games
We play them precise games
Anybody that come crazy, I'm gonna clear
On my grind, ain't trippin' on my peers
Only see my career in my rear
Tell these hoes to be afraid
When I drop, they bet to fear
Yes, I'm the queen queer
Like I'm pressin' lace fronts
Droppin' heat to bitches ears, get a grip
World on my back since I was toddler
You know young O, way more than just a pastor
They say our generation up on that demon Time
I was sent here to provem wrong
Once again, Untangle them strings
Strings, they orchestrated
Don't let them take how
How you creatin', baby
It's always W's
Across this here board
I'm godly in self, way before the awards
Yes,
The Lord always walk with me
Said I control the cadence speak
No oxygen for them rappers please
Want pressure then O DON GO/GONE Squeeze
My artistic eyes Be kaleidoscope
I'm the one that's gone, guide us through
Raise again to Breathe into the world
Everlasting hope, they lost only doing it for show
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English
Yeah
Ay
RT
Where that money, where that bag
I've been down so I can't brag
I write my music, I f*ck these bitches
I beat on niggas cause they can't last
When I'm down, when I'm stressed
I pour up, I roll up, feel like Drake
I'm on one when you get some money, they all want some
Ay, and I'm as chill as I get
And I can turn it on and off
So don't try hittin' the switch
Just because you gettin' money
It don't mean that you rich
I'll hit niggas with that cannon, they gon' think that I'm Nick
Get y'all dirty asses on
Because y'all makin' me itch
She ain't answerin' your calls
Cause she been jumpin' on dick
All that grass up in that wood, you boys ain't puffin' on shit
Throw you in a room with us
And they gon' say you don't fit
Yo
You a beginner
One thing I do is deliver
Never be bitter
I left your dude on delivered
On my face, that's mac or fenty
Spend them, I got plenty
Bout to drop two mixtapes, nobody in your lane
P
D to the A, bout to switch that lane
Gotta hustle hard, no time to play
Fool me once, never fool me twice
Lames juggle niggas like a dice game
We don't play them nice games
We play them precise games
Anybody that come crazy, I'm gonna clear
On my grind, ain't trippin' on my peers
Only see my career in my rear
Tell these hoes to be afraid
When I drop, they bet to fear
Yes, I'm the queen queer
Like I'm pressin' lace fronts
Droppin' heat to bitches ears, get a grip
World on my back since I was toddler
You know young O, way more than just a pastor
They say our generation up on that demon Time
I was sent here to provem wrong
Once again, Untangle them strings
Strings, they orchestrated
Don't let them take how
How you creatin', baby
It's always W's
Across this here board
I'm godly in self, way before the awards
Yes,
The Lord always walk with me
Said I control the cadence speak
No oxygen for them rappers please
Want pressure then O DON GO/GONE Squeeze
My artistic eyes Be kaleidoscope
I'm the one that's gone, guide us through
Raise again to Breathe into the world
Everlasting hope, they lost only doing it for show
Ay
RT
Where that money, where that bag
I've been down so I can't brag
I write my music, I f*ck these bitches
I beat on niggas cause they can't last
When I'm down, when I'm stressed
I pour up, I roll up, feel like Drake
I'm on one when you get some money, they all want some
Ay, and I'm as chill as I get
And I can turn it on and off
So don't try hittin' the switch
Just because you gettin' money
It don't mean that you rich
I'll hit niggas with that cannon, they gon' think that I'm Nick
Get y'all dirty asses on
Because y'all makin' me itch
She ain't answerin' your calls
Cause she been jumpin' on dick
All that grass up in that wood, you boys ain't puffin' on shit
Throw you in a room with us
And they gon' say you don't fit
Yo
You a beginner
One thing I do is deliver
Never be bitter
I left your dude on delivered
On my face, that's mac or fenty
Spend them, I got plenty
Bout to drop two mixtapes, nobody in your lane
P
D to the A, bout to switch that lane
Gotta hustle hard, no time to play
Fool me once, never fool me twice
Lames juggle niggas like a dice game
We don't play them nice games
We play them precise games
Anybody that come crazy, I'm gonna clear
On my grind, ain't trippin' on my peers
Only see my career in my rear
Tell these hoes to be afraid
When I drop, they bet to fear
Yes, I'm the queen queer
Like I'm pressin' lace fronts
Droppin' heat to bitches ears, get a grip
World on my back since I was toddler
You know young O, way more than just a pastor
They say our generation up on that demon Time
I was sent here to provem wrong
Once again, Untangle them strings
Strings, they orchestrated
Don't let them take how
How you creatin', baby
It's always W's
Across this here board
I'm godly in self, way before the awards
Yes,
The Lord always walk with me
Said I control the cadence speak
No oxygen for them rappers please
Want pressure then O DON GO/GONE Squeeze
My artistic eyes Be kaleidoscope
I'm the one that's gone, guide us through
Raise again to Breathe into the world
Everlasting hope, they lost only doing it for show
Writer: ODONGO KING, MARTENIZ HARRIS, TORRIN EVANS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: SABIOTHEGOD
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: ODONGO KING, MARTENIZ HARRIS, TORRIN EVANS