If you don't get money, you'll suffer
(ZEL, this shit crazy)
Ayy, yo
When I tap that one, gotta take my time
I hit that left, should've took that right
Bro hopped out the whip like, "Yo, my guy"
If I take that L, on God I'm alright, ayy
One I'm with is a ten, no need to tell me
Put her in LV, DND all day, don't bell me
Two bad ones on me, yo, help me
Greetin' me on arrival, take my shit, okay, survival
Bro link shots like he got a rifle
And he got black and white like Michael
I just sent her home, disposal
And now she's sayin' I'm antisocial
Only act up 'cause I was local
LV steps, six K my total
How can man try talk on me?
Eight K, chop man's SFE
You man goin' out bad, that's peak
While doin' up hide and seek
Fucking hell, still
I don't owe you shit
I let this leng one take my pics
Money can fix your problems quick
I might VV my neck and wrist
This ain't like back in the day
Man throw some bread on your head, don't play, 'kay
Got that drop quick, no laylay
While I'm in Nobu chillin' with bae, ayy
A wise man once said nothing
I pull up, secure that bag, I'm cuttin'
Rich on IG, but you got nothin'
Not me, don't turn nothin' to somethin', ayy
Young G stay on go, ayy
She wanna fuck but no
I took that L that day, damn
KMT, should've stayed at home
Just leave that one to me, my guy
She know you ain't got it like that
Ayy, if you don't get money, you'll suffer (Ayy)
That shit ain't part of the plan
Man went LV, man went Dior
I spent a lot, but I made it back
Men lie, women lie
Numbers don't, that's facts
B to B, that's back to biz'
SJ, why you move like that?
Get out your feelings
Go get in your bag
For real
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