YEAH I’M TAXING lyrics

[Chorus: Oddwin]
Doubled up the price on these n*ggas, yeah I'm taxing (Cha-ching!)
Countin' up the dough, n*ggas not in my tax bracket (Nope!)
Money on the floor, all this money in my jacket (Yah!)
This money on my own, all this money come in passive
It's a no-go, they get no dough, n*ggas can't get no ho's
That's a low blow, they f*ckin up the mojo
n*ggas so-so, they switchin' up on bro-bro
If I up this pole-pole, these n*ggas they a no-show

[Verse 1: Oddwin]
n*ggas boo-boo (n*ggas what?!)
Finna hop up on this beat and do some voodoo (b*tch)
Back in school, they use to clown me for some Fubu (Ha!)
Now I'm steppin' on the scene, I'm wearin' Fubu (Damn)
Shoutout Kendrick, this big black business (Black business!)
I been swеrvin' different lanes in thе Benz's (In the Benz's!)
Finna pop out in the A and go to Lenox (Go to Lenox!)
I can't pop out with you lames, y'all offensive (Y'all offensive!)
I remember all them days jumpin' fences (Jumpin' fences!)
I was 'bout 12 (Yeah)
I was duckin' 12 (Yeah)
n*ggas dumpin' shells (Yeah)
I ain't go to jail, I ain't have to pay no bail (Yeah)
I ain't work the job, I ain't had to stock no shelfs (Yeah)
n*ggas stayin' broke, can you please help yourselves (Please)
Had to sell for cheap before I knew I needed sells (What?)
Now I know the price is right, I know I'm doin' well (Well)
Showin' off my ice tonight, I had to show my wealth
[Chorus: Oddwin & BIG LAX]
Doubled up the price on these n*ggas, yeah I'm taxing (Cha-ching!)
Countin' up the dough, n*ggas not in my tax bracket (Nope!)
Money on the floor, all this money in my jacket (Yah!)
This money on my own, all this money come in passive
It's a no-go, they get no dough, n*ggas can't get no ho's
That's a low blow, they f*ckin up the mojo
n*ggas so-so, they switchin' up on bro-bro (Ooo-oo)
If I up this pole-pole, these n*ggas they a no-show (Ooo-oo, oo-oo)

[Verse 2: BIX LAX]
n*ggas big, made me switch, like a Slowbro
n*ggas b*tch 'cause your b*tch wear my logo
Fine b*tch tryn' geek with me, she movin' slow-mo'
She get [?], she get [?]
Had a duffle bag (Duffle bag)
Woke up out my sleep, I just ran up a rack (Oh, yeah)
n*ggas sleeping, I don't f*ck with that (Oh, yeah)
I ain't do this sh*t for free, I was just done with that (I was done with that)
Nig- n*ggas hate when they look
I'm like "Wait, let me cook"
In my way? You get blazed
Hit yo' face with the cush'
Rollin' strains, burnin' papers and flames on the books
If you stay in my lane, you're in range for my rook (Oooo)
[?] (Oooo)
If I change for the change, know my gang will be shook (Oooo)
Told them lames, "Get away, I don't bang with ya' hood"
Want some pain in yo' hook? That lil' chain's gettin' took (Woo-woo)
[Chorus: Oddwin & BIG LAX]
Doubled up the price on these n*ggas, yeah I'm taxing (Yeah, yo!)
Countin' up the dough, n*ggas not in my tax bracket (Yeah, yeah yo!)
Money on the floor, all this money in my jacket (Yeah, yeah yo!)
This money on my own, all this money come in passive (Yeah, yeah yo!)
It's a no-go, they get no dough, n*ggas can't get no ho's
That's a low blow, they f*ckin up the mojo
n*ggas so-so, they switchin' up on bro-bro
If I up this pole-pole, these n*ggas they a no-show