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(Frost made it)
(Ayo, Skeem)
I been focused on this money no distractions
My ride or die make sure all my close ones have it
Have some peoples tryna do me in the past tense
And they ain't really shoot a movie they just actin'
And she look good in the Louis not no Birkin
Whoa, whoa, she don't got no money when I'm absent
Don't need no gym to flex my money doin' back flips
I don't know who to go love and go trust, yeah-yeah
No one on ones if it's a problem then we all go
Couple bricks up in the trap we let it all go
And all this pain I be killin' only God knows
I get so high I'm off these pills I gotta swallow
And niggas really up to kill to many problems
Just get some money grab the Glock and go and solve 'em
I'm just a young nigga came up from the bottom
Single mom, three kids, no father
A hundred thousand days will make you niggas fold up
Used to run in niggas house like they owe us
I seen a lot of shit, it's hard for me to show love
Can never show my love again 'cause I'm fed up
I been focused on this money no distractions
My ride or die make sure all my close ones have it
Have some peoples tryna do me in the past tense
And they ain't really shoot a movie they just actin'
And she look good in the Louis not no Birkin
Whoa, whoa, she don't got no money when I'm absent
Don't need no gym to flex my money doin' back flips
I don't know who to go love and go trust, yeah-yeah
And she look good in the Louis not no Birkin
Whoa, whoa, she don't got no money when I'm absent
Don't need no gym to flex my money doin' back flips
I don't know who to go love and go trust, yeah-yeah
Who the fuck am I to trust?
Ain't a soul, so I keep it in the cut
Sellin' shows out, I came out from the block
Ayy, neck froze and this drippy ain't no drop
Two seat in the coupe
That's me and my shooter ain't no room for me and you
Still bet nobody ever treat you like I do
Fly you to them places, have 'em tweetin' it's a move
And I be in the ends still postin' with riders
And heavy suppliers tryin' to leave the life behind them
And I got all this ice on me, glaciers might blind 'em
Could've done it twice but I never liked lightnin' (let's go)
I been focused on this money no distraction
Buy her Louis for my own satisfaction
Turned my trap house to a mansion
You been talkin' you ain't really with that action
I been focused on this money no distractions
My ride or die make sure all my close ones have it
Have some peoples tryna do me in the past tense
And they ain't really shoot a movie they just actin'
And she look good in the Louis not no Birkin
Whoa, whoa, she don't got no money when I'm absent
Don't need no gym to flex my money doin' back flips
I don't know who to go love and go trust, yeah-yeah
WRITERS
Adriana Mamba, Ethan Cumming, Julian Matsievski, Nathan Adams, Yaya Berete
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), Universal Music Publishing Group
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