ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Ayy, ayy
My diamonds is shinin', you niggas is hatin'
Can't fuck with you niggas, you niggas be fakin'
We pull out them choppers, you knowin' we sprayin'
Freaky lil bitch and she know I'm not playin'
Uh, I'm tryna run my check up, uh
Momma said pull your pants up, uh
My bitch don't need make up
Don't make me do it to 'em, ayy
Put 'em in the truck, there ain't no room for 'em, ayy
Niggas broke, they ain't trappin', this shit new to 'em, ayy
Old broke ass nigga can't move none, ayy
Steady speakin' on some shit you don't even know about
I'ma creep outside your house, in the bush, watch your mouth, ayy
Bitch, I'm from the westside, but these choppers from the south, ayy
I ain't gotta touch you, my shooters'll air you out, ayy
Ayy
My diamonds is shinin', you niggas is hatin'
Can't fuck with you niggas, you niggas be fakin'
We pull out them choppers, you knowin' we sprayin'
Freaky lil bitch and she know I'm not playin'
Uh, I'm tryna run my check up, uh
Momma said pull your pants up, uh
My bitch don't need make up
Don't make me do it to 'em, and this shit don't make no sense
How you trap niggas get so fly? Tell them fuck niggas get like this
Ayy, swear to God, I cannot lie, treat a fuck nigga like this blunt
Spark it up, then I put it in the sky, tell the bitch nigga let's get fly
I know I got 'em sick, want a AP on my wrist
I been sippin' too much lean, I can't even take no piss, uh
Bitch, I'm on the 7 with the gangsters and the sticks, uh
Shoutout to my auntie, she supply me with these scripts
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy
My diamonds is shinin', you niggas is hatin'
Can't fuck with you niggas, you niggas be fakin'
We pull out them choppers, you knowin' we sprayin'
Freaky lil bitch and she know I'm not playin'
Uh, I'm tryna run my check up, uh
Momma said pull your pants up, uh
My bitch don't need make up
Don't make me do it to 'em
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