[Intro]
I don't wanna feel, uh-huh (I don't wanna feel, no)
(Boy)
[Chorus]
Time to get some more money (Yeah)
I just spent three hundred (Yeah)
I've been gettin' that dope money (Yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (Yeah)
Gucci kicks, eight hundred (Yeah)
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw
Hit his chest, King Kong (Uh-huh)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Uh-huh)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw
Hit your chest, King Kong (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 1]
Ya dig? I don't get why all these niggas hate me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm in Hermès, ain't no Macy's (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get old money, all these dead faces (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I remember prayin' for it in my basement (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I reached my goals, I got to the dough, I overachieved (Uh)
I don't wanna see her face no more, after I nut, she gotta leave (Uh-uh)
All these handouts in my face
Nigga, this shit feel make believe (Uh-uh)
Just a heads up, your girl a fan of me (She a fan)
G-Money runnin' up the bands with me (Runnin' up the bands)
If I go broke, he gon' whip a pan with me (I'ma hit the trap again)
But nah, I ain't runnin' out of bands (Uh-uh)
Never again (No)
[Chorus]
Time to get some more money (Yeah)
I just spent three hundred (Yeah)
I've been gettin' that dope money (Yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (Yeah)
Gucci kicks, eight hundred (Yeah)
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah, uh-uh-uh)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw (Yeah)
Hit his chest, King Kong (Yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Uh-huh)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw (Yeah)
Hit your chest, King Kong (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
[Verse 2]
This light of mine gon' shine like VVs (Woah, woah)
Momma like, "Damn, my son on TV" (Uh-huh)
Choppa like a stove, yeah, I got it on preheat
Shine bright like a diamond, bad girl, RiRi
All the thots wanna fuck, do you miss me, Kiki? (Uh, uh)
Get her wet like a Fiji (Yeah)
Clean it up like a squeegee (Yeah, yeah)
I stay with my bros (Yeah)
Mario and Luigi (Hell yeah)
I got too many foes, that's why I keep my pole
I'm after blue faces
Get in the way, then I'm gon' spray
But this not Mace, this a 'K, bitch (Uh-huh)
Tie you up like K-Swiss (Uh-huh)
These niggas pussy, they running away, these niggas evasive (Uh-huh)
This bitch cocked back in my hand, ready to shake shit
[Chorus]
Time to get some more money (Yeah)
I just spent three hundred (Yeah)
I've been gettin' that dope money (Yeah)
Police think it's bricks on me (Yeah)
Gucci kicks, eight hundred (Yeah)
I done bought a few of 'em (Cash)
Stomp 'em out, blood on my shoes, need some new ones (Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Yeah)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw
Hit his chest, King Kong (Yeah)
AF1, Vlone, he ain't got these on (Uh-huh)
Cowboy guns, hee-haw
Hit your chest, King Kong (Grrah, grrah, grrah)
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