(Hook)- Giz Da Chiefa
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
(Verse 1) - Sha MuLa
They soft like baby shed
And I be holdin the stack like a paperclip, I
Cash out like a ATM and I give a nigga shots like it's jameson
I give a bitch bottle feedings I spit these flames but I'm not a demon
I pull up so fast you would not believe it
Your bitch wanna cuff but it's not the season, that is not the reason
They thought they was nice till they hurtin me
Want beef I pull with the burger king
That's word to my mother and that's word to me
Make a nigga feel a burn like it's 3rd degree
Imma drive in your bitch like Westbrook
Lil pussy I can tell you how the bed look
One time I had to read a nigga bed books
Put a nigga right to sleep wit my left hook
My nigga Bryan got kilt in a pizza shop
All that nigga really wanted was to feed the block
If y'all niggas wanna ball better bring the rock
If cash rules everything Imma cream the crop woah
But the bitch don't hear me
Drop top got her droppin her panties
Pussy pop while she popping a xanny
Slob on my nob like the top of the candy
(Hook)
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
(Verse 2) - Chase Benji
I come from the ghetto they see how I'm movin
I'm cropping 'em out like I'm hittin the zoom in
Everybody in they mom when they hit me
I feel like I'm metro myself I'm boomin
I don't care what they assuming where the fuck you been
Niggas been hatin on greatness
I gotta choose like red pill blue pill feel like I'm stuck in the matrix
What's fake what's real it depends how it make me feel
It feel like a murder story that's purgatory, Teretino Kill Bill
Blunt burning this world is so cold you can see turning
To a savage, met a bad bitch hit her one time like my name Keith Thurman
And she like that I'm married to the money can't wife that
Imma flex wit the team like a trainer would
And we smoke that tree no maple wood
You the type that hate on a nigga you know you can't fight that
Issa brand new day in the neighborhood
The streets cold you will fold like paper would
(Hook)
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
(Verse 1) - Sha MuLa
They soft like baby shed
And I be holdin the stack like a paperclip, I
Cash out like a ATM and I give a nigga shots like it's jameson
I give a bitch bottle feedings I spit these flames but I'm not a demon
I pull up so fast you would not believe it
Your bitch wanna cuff but it's not the season, that is not the reason
They thought they was nice till they hurtin me
Want beef I pull with the burger king
That's word to my mother and that's word to me
Make a nigga feel a burn like it's 3rd degree
Imma drive in your bitch like Westbrook
Lil pussy I can tell you how the bed look
One time I had to read a nigga bed books
Put a nigga right to sleep wit my left hook
My nigga Bryan got kilt in a pizza shop
All that nigga really wanted was to feed the block
If y'all niggas wanna ball better bring the rock
If cash rules everything Imma cream the crop woah
But the bitch don't hear me
Drop top got her droppin her panties
Pussy pop while she popping a xanny
Slob on my nob like the top of the candy
(Hook)
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
(Verse 2) - Chase Benji
I come from the ghetto they see how I'm movin
I'm cropping 'em out like I'm hittin the zoom in
Everybody in they mom when they hit me
I feel like I'm metro myself I'm boomin
I don't care what they assuming where the fuck you been
Niggas been hatin on greatness
I gotta choose like red pill blue pill feel like I'm stuck in the matrix
What's fake what's real it depends how it make me feel
It feel like a murder story that's purgatory, Teretino Kill Bill
Blunt burning this world is so cold you can see turning
To a savage, met a bad bitch hit her one time like my name Keith Thurman
And she like that I'm married to the money can't wife that
Imma flex wit the team like a trainer would
And we smoke that tree no maple wood
You the type that hate on a nigga you know you can't fight that
Issa brand new day in the neighborhood
The streets cold you will fold like paper would
(Hook)
I'm gettin a feelin that she only after my money
I hope that I'm trippin I'm buggin to something that she say she love me
But how can I trust her cuz before she ain't want me
She was a dummy said I was ugly now she movin buddy buddy
I see your tricks tho you think you slick hoe
Where yo ass was at I was lower than a ditch tho
I was in the dirt I was diggin for the big goal
If you not one hunnid can't be talking my new crib goals
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