Think Less Doing More lyrics

[Intro]
Belt Gang
Belt Gang sh*t
Yeah
Belt Gang, look

[Verse]
I'm the one that get the money, bring it back to feed my fam
n*ggas never with they kids, you only post 'em on the 'Gram
You can't never catch me lackin', probably blow down on a fan
Hey, yeah, this sh*t get deep, n*gga
Real money getter, I'm the type to put my n*ggas on
Told my b*tch to pick a city, then pack, because we gone
Really havin', I ain't chillin' on the block, that sh*t get borin'
Big cribs, we ain't never payin' rent, it's only mortgage
You n*ggas rich all in y'all dreams, I still pop up with a ski
'Fit weak as hell, but I got tеn stuffed all in my jeans
I like my b*tchеs mean, I hate selfish, huh, yeah
I hate selfish players on my f*ckin' team, n*gga