feel like money lyrics

[Verse 1: xaviersobased]
Stick dump, stick dump 'em
If he talking down, use the stick dump it
Dump it, stick dump it
If he talking down, we cook him like a dumpling
Get money, get money
Like if you want my money, you gone have to take it from me
I keep it coming, keep it coming
Like b*tch I get that money, yeah you know I keep it coming
Life is trails and tribulations, gotta make it work (Make it work)
Like sometimes the hardest worker not gone make it first (Make first)
Like I told shorty "Shake it, tryna see you twerk"
Rock the Polo tank top with the Polo shirt
Like the swag I'm livin, wishin that they been heard
di*k so good, shе fell in love and now the b*tch hurt
Likе yes I gotta a couple shooters, not no filmer
I told brodie calm down, cause he ain't got no filter

[Verse 2: Backend]
Girl I can't make no damn promise
Gotta keep that chrome on me, my life ain't promised
If a n*gga try me, n*gga I'ma make a promise
pus*y boy I'll kill you if you want it, to be honest
I don't play with n*ggas, cause I don't like to be played with
Once I back out that two tone, pus*y boy I'm sprayin
If that b*tch don't hold my gun, then that b*tch don't love me
Fifteen hundred on a biker jacket, feel like money
Splatter paints up on my feet, I feel like money
Now I'm getting money and this sh*t is feelin lovely
Teacher see me in that Cleezy, and she's tryna f*ck me
Back out f*cking bands, baby what we doin?
LS right by my side and he really tryna go through sh*t
That boy a f*ckin' demon
I'm with LS in the spot, he tryna through sh*t
Aha-ha, Aha-ha, Aha-ha, Aha-ha, Aha-ha
[Verse 3: kynlary]
Tell my twin to just wake up, then go get that gold
We can't step in street, TRX f*ck it up
Damn she can't believe how I just already f*cked up
Just how the hell I'ma see, I can't let you know
Damn she ran outta LTE, can't believe enough
Yeah I got a little badder hoe on me, my b*tch just lust
Everything I did, put it up to you
I'm like how, how, how, how, how, how
n*gga try it and he get bow, bow, bow, bow'd
She so bad, need a crown, crown, crown, crown
Be with the dope, yeah I be hearing sounds, sounds, sounds
735 yeah, they be sellin' pounds, pounds, pounds

[Verse 4: glosuka]
Huh, coming round?
I'ma tell you right now, everything you said, it wasn't true
Nothing wrong with you, but I don't really speak on what we do
Couple bands on me, I remember when that sh*t was cool
You can play around, just don't keep me lead like a fool
I can't tell you right now, cause there's something wrong with you
Yeah there's something wrong with me, how you think I'm stalking you?
Had to keep my head down, I don't wanna talk to you
GLA we poppin now, I’m riding round and comfortable
I'm too high, I'm so gone, she said that I'm so alone
Sayin that she hate me, but she pulled up with no clothes on
Damn well you look different, haven't seen yo ass in so long
Baby we been winning, yeah I told my bro to go long
[Outro: glosuka]
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