Gone, gone, gone
I'm ballin' too my nigga
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Highly faded, but I'm highly paid so I just live my life
That shit you niggas tryna do, I guarantee I did it twice
They say life's a gamble, hit my joint and roll the dice
When you living this high, you can't be afraid of heights
Book my flight to Vegas, Will, twenty thou to stay the night
Another ten on champagne, my money long, I pay the price
Tired of niggas saying they in my gang cause dog, we ain't alike
I'm throwing money, when I walk up in this bitch, they know it's money
Money in my arms, other table full of money
Pocket full of joints I rolled, dropping ashes on my clothes
Balling super hard, smoking 'til I overdose
Hardly ever sober, bitch we party 'til it's over
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Niggas always hating on me, talking 'bout I'm balling too
Get your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do
I been going hard since I was young when I was in my teens
I knew when I got older I'd be on, so now I do my thing
Spending money, popping hella bottles, making niggas mad
Going places, rolling J's, I live the life you wish you had
Throwing out dollars bills, putting shit on my tab
Got a joint full of that OG, got a clique full of them OGs
Trippy nigga hit the club, you know I be f*cked up
Chasing after model chicks, tryna get my f*cks up
Niggas handcuffing hoes, but them niggas know what's up
Y'all came to the club together, but that hoe gon' leave with us
Break out the blue dream, erybody rolling up
Where the lean? Where the cups? Hoe, it's time to po' it up
Tell the owner we ain't leavin', we gon' buy the whole club
(Now my dollars to the ceiling, and my card ain't got no limit)
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
We be in the clubs with all those motherf*ckers
And we spend more money than all of them niggas
Them niggas who be thinkin' they hard
And they think they're motherf*ckin' this and that
Yeah, thirty racks bitch on champagne motherf*cker
Keep them sparklers coming, what you doin'?
And them niggas be over there and they be quiet
That's why Juicy's with us nigga
Cause we spend thirty racks in the club
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Gone, gone, gone
I'm ballin' too my nigga
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Highly faded, but I'm highly paid so I just live my life
That shit you niggas tryna do, I guarantee I did it twice
They say life's a gamble, hit my joint and roll the dice
When you living this high, you can't be afraid of heights
Book my flight to Vegas, Will, twenty thou to stay the night
Another ten on champagne, my money long, I pay the price
Tired of niggas saying they in my gang cause dog, we ain't alike
I'm throwing money, when I walk up in this bitch, they know it's money
Money in my arms, other table full of money
Pocket full of joints I rolled, dropping ashes on my clothes
Balling super hard, smoking 'til I overdose
Hardly ever sober, bitch we party 'til it's over
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Niggas always hating on me, talking 'bout I'm balling too
Get your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do
I been going hard since I was young when I was in my teens
I knew when I got older I'd be on, so now I do my thing
Spending money, popping hella bottles, making niggas mad
Going places, rolling J's, I live the life you wish you had
Throwing out dollars bills, putting shit on my tab
Got a joint full of that OG, got a clique full of them OGs
Trippy nigga hit the club, you know I be f*cked up
Chasing after model chicks, tryna get my f*cks up
Niggas handcuffing hoes, but them niggas know what's up
Y'all came to the club together, but that hoe gon' leave with us
Break out the blue dream, erybody rolling up
Where the lean? Where the cups? Hoe, it's time to po' it up
Tell the owner we ain't leavin', we gon' buy the whole club
(Now my dollars to the ceiling, and my card ain't got no limit)
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
We be in the clubs with all those motherf*ckers
And we spend more money than all of them niggas
Them niggas who be thinkin' they hard
And they think they're motherf*ckin' this and that
Yeah, thirty racks bitch on champagne motherf*cker
Keep them sparklers coming, what you doin'?
And them niggas be over there and they be quiet
That's why Juicy's with us nigga
Cause we spend thirty racks in the club
I'm ballin' too my nigga
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Highly faded, but I'm highly paid so I just live my life
That shit you niggas tryna do, I guarantee I did it twice
They say life's a gamble, hit my joint and roll the dice
When you living this high, you can't be afraid of heights
Book my flight to Vegas, Will, twenty thou to stay the night
Another ten on champagne, my money long, I pay the price
Tired of niggas saying they in my gang cause dog, we ain't alike
I'm throwing money, when I walk up in this bitch, they know it's money
Money in my arms, other table full of money
Pocket full of joints I rolled, dropping ashes on my clothes
Balling super hard, smoking 'til I overdose
Hardly ever sober, bitch we party 'til it's over
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
Niggas always hating on me, talking 'bout I'm balling too
Get your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do
I been going hard since I was young when I was in my teens
I knew when I got older I'd be on, so now I do my thing
Spending money, popping hella bottles, making niggas mad
Going places, rolling J's, I live the life you wish you had
Throwing out dollars bills, putting shit on my tab
Got a joint full of that OG, got a clique full of them OGs
Trippy nigga hit the club, you know I be f*cked up
Chasing after model chicks, tryna get my f*cks up
Niggas handcuffing hoes, but them niggas know what's up
Y'all came to the club together, but that hoe gon' leave with us
Break out the blue dream, erybody rolling up
Where the lean? Where the cups? Hoe, it's time to po' it up
Tell the owner we ain't leavin', we gon' buy the whole club
(Now my dollars to the ceiling, and my card ain't got no limit)
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
When this song come on, I'm spending money
Play something I can spend some money to
We be in the clubs with all those motherf*ckers
And we spend more money than all of them niggas
Them niggas who be thinkin' they hard
And they think they're motherf*ckin' this and that
Yeah, thirty racks bitch on champagne motherf*cker
Keep them sparklers coming, what you doin'?
And them niggas be over there and they be quiet
That's why Juicy's with us nigga
Cause we spend thirty racks in the club
Writer: Cameron Thomaz, Jordan Houston
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.