作詞Shawn Carter, D.Vanderpool
作曲Shawn Carter, D.Vanderpool
I spit that other shit that's the nice motherfucker shit
Feds time follow me around-deep cover shit
You gots the bail money, I'm all year money
I'm poppin' you ain't gotta count it it's all there money
I never change money cos niggas got strange money
Knocked up, marked up fucked up in the game money
I got bail money double XL money
You got flash now but time will reveal money
I spit the hottest shit you need it I got it shit
Down South nasty pea body body shit
I got blood money straight up thug money
I'm that brown paper bag under your matress drug money
You got your doe, little to no doe
Sell a bunch of records and you still owe doe
Gott 996 plus four more does
You crazy you go gazey I'm loco with doe

And now you've got these young cats acting like they slung cats
Holdin' these dumb rats taling about how they fund stacks
When I see them in the street I don't see none of that
Nah playboy what the fuck is the hum at
Where is all the ice with all the platinum under that
Posing Rolex diamonds what the fuck you done to that
Y'all rappin' ass niggas your all funny to me selling records
being you
But still you wanna be me
I guess for every buck you make it's like 100 for me
And still you running around thinking you got something on me
But I done did it and y'all wanna take my flow and run with it
But that's cool I was the first one with it
Original jigga the future flow digital still bustin the gat
when shit gets critical
Sitting down I don't want y'all to get it confused
Rip it down a guy ain't got nothin' to lose

Ruby's I leave em all fucked, niggas awestruck
Your single was 99 cents mine was 4 bucks
Last year when niggas thought it was all up
But this year I've done it again - what the fuck
Nigga stop whining, jigga still shining
Niggas kept complaining so I copped more diamonds
Rock more Versace ain't nothin' sweet
I still throw 3 in your body fleeing the party
Y'all can't go with me no flow with me
Bet 55 dollars that I brought some doe with me
I flow like the 5 series in various areas
And blow holes in your weak niggas theorys
It's funny how one verse can fuck up the game for the 4.0
You better get your change
Ain't no platinum in those cartiers switch your frames
Ain't no manicures on board switch your plane


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