Funds lyrics

[Intro]
(I came a long way)

[Verse 1]
Walk-up at Saks and spent eighty grand
It won’t be the opps
Broke ass n*gga start to diss, he a fan
Tell the young n*gga just stop
And I been getting money since I learned that I can
Tell em one up who held me down with cosmetics
I be switching up the mode on the ride setting
Holding on to my pole on my side bae
Different type of flex I don't need more cars (Slime)
Red, green flag, he a gang member (Mine)
That's my bruh then ima paint with him
Hit a f*ck n*gga up, leavе a stain with him
You ain't finna squash sh*t, shouldn't have came with him
Post up with the sticks morе game swishers
Snake b*tch, kill them all, they some lane switchers
My clique send them all at your main n*ggas
Top of the business I got more points then a bean bag
Tie your arm up before you shoot it lose kickback
Layin on my gravedigger chain where it hit at
Scary ass n*gga, got no aim, how you miss that?
Murder through any hood, same whip, big hat
X sh*t, my little n*gga suwoop bang cartel
Right sh*t, talking to the killers up in Glendale
You ain't got to check sh*t long as it sent well
[Chorus]
Count a million cash got the time going slow
Drugs keep a n*gga calm from the sh*t I've seen
Riding in a wraith out through the night
Told the detective I upgraded my necklace I'm keeping it clean

[Post-Chorus]
Shawty want me, her ex f*ck with my ex
First first time, had to tell the queen, stop that
Boss up 'cause I'm knowing that you bout that
Can't let a n*gga think you a outlet
It ain't nothing you can't get, you a breadwinner
Took the heart off of the K left the head with her
Standing on stage, in the back got the dead withcha
Already got my n*gga just stalking, he a deadsitter

[Bridge]
Before I departed away from my soul
Told my lil son to stay with em
He keep chasin this b*tch and get hit with the stick
Make sure that they lay in the grave with him

[Verse 2]
Came through, shots out coupe, home run, top Babe Ruth
Keep your cool
Standing on business, don't break no rules
Never for a penny
I ain't buying that cash, I get it rented
I be on they ass, til they buried in the city
I popped that boy, mad I ain't finish
You don't deserve for to live pus*y b*tch you ain't billy
[Chorus]
Count a million cash got the time going slow
Drugs keep a n*gga calm from the sh*t I've seen
Riding in a wraith all thru the night
Told the detective I upgraded my necklace I'm keeping it clean

[Post-Chorus]
Shorty want me, her ex f*ck with my ex
First first time, had to tell the queen, stop that
Boss up 'cause i'm knowing that you bout that
Can't let a n*gga think you an outlet
It ain't nothing you can't get, you a breadwinner
Took the heart off of the K, left the head with her
Standing on stage, in the back got the dead withcha
Already got my n*gga just stalking, he a deadsitter

(Count a million cash got the time going slow, Ooh)