[Intro]
(You are now tuned in to 9lives radio)
[Chorus: Kanii]
Uh, niggas talk money, I been that, niggas talk hits, I did it
Been handlin' shit for a while, been carryin' shit for a minute
I learned this shit the hard way, now a young nigga, he winnin'
We hit that boy in broad day, now his body is spinnin'
[Refrain: Kanii]
Give a fuck 'bout what you said or what you done
I've been on for a year and ain't no way I'm fallin' off
Exotic gas, it hit me and it fillin' up my lungs
Puttin' niggas, putt these niggas, I ain't talkin' 'bout no golf
I'm on the top, I'm fallin' off, well, bitch, I'm not
They hear this song and they get shocked
I can't go nowhere without all my mob
Yeah, I been that nigga, I put it on God
Pussy-ass niggas so fraud
I'm chasin' the bread while I'm beatin' the odds
You said I can't do it, it's already done, woah
[Chorus: Kanii & Anycia]
Uh, niggas talk money, I been that, niggas talk hits, I did it
Been handlin' shit for a while, been carryin' shit for a minute
I learned this shit the hard way, now a young nigga, he winnin'
We hit that boy in broad day, now his body is spinnin'
Uh, niggas talk money, I been that, niggas talk hits, I did it
Been handlin' shit for a while, been carryin' shit for a minute
I learned this shit the hard way, now a young nigga, he winnin'
We hit that boy in broad day, now his body is spinnin' (Yeah, huh)
[Verse: Anycia]
What?
Fuckin' with you 'cause I wanna
These niggas hawkin' and starin' and watchin'
Bitches be bitin', piranha
Bitches ain't clockin' no tea
Go get some money, you still in pajamas
Come get the nigga if you really want him
Stuck in his feelings, I don't even want him, yeah, yeah
Top of the food chain, bitch, I'm bad
Toppin' me off in the back of back
I want the one, not the group with the racks
Yeah, callin' my phone, I ain't callin' it back
Yeah, you are the type to not get no cash
[Chorus: Kanii]
Uh, niggas talk money, I been that, niggas talk hits, I did it
Been handlin' shit for a while, been carryin' shit for a minute
I learned this shit the hard way, now a young nigga, he winnin'
We hit that boy in broad day, now his body is spinnin'
[Refrain: Kanii]
Give a fuck 'bout what you said or what you done
I've been on for a year and ain't no way I'm fallin' off
Exotic gas, it hit me and it fillin' up my lungs
Puttin' niggas, putt these niggas, I ain't talkin' 'bout no golf
I'm on the top, I'm fallin' off, well, bitch, I'm not
They hear this song and they get shocked
I can't go nowhere without all my mob
Yeah, I been that nigga, I put it on God (You are now tuned in to 9lives radio)
Pussy-ass niggas so fraud
I'm chasin' the bread while I'm beatin' the odds
You said I can't do it, it's already done, woah
[Chorus: Kanii]
Uh, niggas talk money, I been that, niggas talk hits, I did it
Been handlin' shit for a while, been carryin' shit for a minute
I learned this shit the hard way, now a young nigga, he winnin'
We hit that boy in broad day, now his body is spinnin'
