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[Verse 1]
Ho, I got what you want, ayy
I got money and the drugs, I can't get no love, ayy
I can't give no love to a nat, now they swag, ayy
b*tch, you really broke down if you think I give a f*ck, ayy
n*ggas can't compete with me 'cause n*ggas really suck, ayy
I pull up with ten n*ggas, we hop up out that cut, ayy
Put the blick up to his skull and turn his brain to mush, ayy
Worry 'bout yourself and chase a check, that's a must, ayy
Ho, I'm worried 'bout the cash, tryna grab it, huh
b*tch, I walk up in the spot lookin' lavish, huh
Model ho on me wanna let me clap it
She treat me like a blunt, so I'm ashin'
Only makin' withdraws, I get to cashin'
If I'm juggin', then I'm juggin' 'til I'm blackin'
Boy, you cappin', you don't get out the backend
I just dropped another song and lil' yuke just keep spazzin'
Lil' yuke just might crash the whip
Lil' yuke just might crack your b*tch
I might go and slide on your sh*t
I might go and slide on your twin
I might swallow through a [?], and a f*ckin' band
pus*y n*gga, we know that you can't even show a band
Yeah, huh, it's okay, though, huh
You a broke n*gga in this trap, ayy, oh, huh
[Bridge]
It's okay, though, not really
It's okay, though, huh
It's okay, though, huh
It's okay, though

[Verse 2]
Bad b*tch say she love me, now I'm stackin' up my pesos
Take a flight to New York, find me city girls and these lame hoes
Smokin' on exotic, then roll this 'Wood up when I say so
VVS my wrist, Balenci' sweats just like to laylow
Stay low, locked up in the crib, I'm goin' insane, b*tch
Pass her to my brother, yeah, we f*ckin' on the same b*tch
Don't know what that pus*y said, I do not speak that language
SRT, we in that cat, we be on that lane switch
Hoe don't understand what I'm tryna tell her
I don't want your ho no more, I think it's for the better
I'm knowin' that you smell like me and you rock my Chrome Hearts sweater
b*tch, I'm too geeked for this sh*t, I don't need your love
I'm not tryna f*ck, I'm just tryna get money from your plug
Spark up that, three-five, get that sh*t inside my lungs
Got no time for kissin', b*tch, I got time for the funds