Money Way lyrics

[Intro]
Absy 'bout to go hard
Yeah
By any f*cking means, n*gga
Yeah, listen
Yeah

[Chorus]
I just came in this b*tch with another b*tch
Y’all n*ggas do sh*t I can't tolerate
In the day I wear three different colourways
They be going out sad, I move other ways
I just got me some pus*y, she tryin' to go again
Told that b*tch, "Leave that sh*t for another day"
’cause I gotta get me some other cake
Man I stay on my grind that's the money way
I just came in this b*tch with another b*tch
Y'all n*ggas do sh*t I can't tolerate
In the day I wear three different colourways
They be going out sad, I move other ways
I just got me some pus*y, she tryin' to go again
Told that b*tch, "Leave that sh*t for another day"
'cause I gotta get me some other cake
Man I stay on my grind that's the money way
Lil' b*tch
[Verse]
Absy turn the heat up, eat the beat up, like it’s pasta
I-I been doing re-ups, I can’t be with no imposters
They say they don't know us, but I know them n*ggas watch us
Ma-Make the paper go up into smoke, just like a rasta
Said she gettin’ wet, whenever she hear me through the boombox
I just got me a check, don't need a Patek, until my crew pop
Who's you n*ggas? Get off of me, I treat these boys like John Doe
Swear, I don't want that b*tch, I pass these hoes around like Rondo

[Bridge]
Lemme pop off in a minute, I came for the business, I don’t like to wait
Better get out of my face
If you ain't talking money, why should I consider to stay?
Do I look like a n*gga that's dropping the gang?
Bet these lil' n*ggas think this sh*t a race
Come for my place
R.I.P. Nip, it's a marathon, I'ma just keep up the pace

[Chorus]
I just came in this b*tch with another b*tch
Y'all n*ggas do sh*t I can't tolerate
In the day I wear three different colourways
They be going out sad, I move other ways
I just got me some pus*y, she tryin' to go again
Told that b*tch, "Leave that sh*t for another day"
'cause I gotta get me some other cake
Man I stay on my grind that's the money way
I just came in this b*tch with another b*tch
Y'all n*ggas do sh*t I can't tolerate
In the day I wear three different colourways
They be going out sad, I move other ways
I just got me some pus*y, she tryin' to go again
Told that b*tch, "Leave that sh*t for another day"
'cause I gotta get me some other cake
Man I stay on my grind that's the money way
Lil' b*tch