Tune Lyrics

Money come first, I could do this shit and trap

I don't need a deal

Ima do this shit alone, I don't need none of y'all

That's for real

Ima put down the cup, I don't want another sip

Don't like the feel

They ain't do shit for me

I could tell they was after my skill

I'm the top floor angel for real

My bitch trying to know where I'm banking for real

When I come to the city I hate it for real

Ain't sipping no drank and ain't popping no pills

No I ain't graduate but could count up mills

Make more than my teacher thinking how she feel

Do me wrong and you cut I ain't got to heal

I'm trying to be somewhere with bad bitches in the hills

I like Marni on me when I sleep

I like Marni on me when I wake up

She think I'm somewhere out with Ashley

She get in her head and that's why we break up

I ain't commit why should I start the make up

When did I trip bout who's crib you was laid up

She think I'm a pay for her make up

Go get a job bitch you got to get your cake up

In the back counting up with the vamps

You know she mine got a brick on her hand

Know this bag I got don't bend

Can't even fit none of this in rubber bands

In a g63 hit 210 I'm a die cause the way that I live

I'm with 2 freaks I got them vetement pants

Cause I'm loving the way that they fit

Rx7 I put on a wide body kit

Got it straight out of Tokyo drift

Got to make sure that bitch all the way to the floor

Cause I love how it's scraping the rims

I'm at the top floor with 2 sluts

They want to catch all this shit on film

She said her butt lift cost 2 bucks

I told her just let me know when you land

Money come first, I could do this shit and trap

I don't need a deal

Ima do this shit alone, I don't need none of y'all

That's for real

Ima put down the cup, I don't want another sip

Don't like the feel

They ain't do shit for me

I could tell they was after my skill