Shawty ft. Physics Lyrics

I got money on my mind, girl, she on it too I got paper and a banger, she just countin

blues Switchin' lanes, girl, I'm all up in my bag

for you I'm the planes in the chest and you can have

it too

I'm finna rock out in this party, bout to rock out on that molly

I got diamonds on my cardi, finna live it with my shawty

Rockin' out, she takin' pictures, oh, she talkin' bout poppin' out

I got my money, I just counted up a hundred thousand

These niggas mad, cause we came with a hundred rounds

We finna gun em down, I ain't talkin' bout no

Hey, what happened to the bitch

That bitch was bad, now that bitch is catfished

I just got my bag and I had it on a list

I remember I had nothin', put it on my Christmas list

Told God I'ma be the one to show him

Told God I ain't even gone backdoor em

Told God I'm the one, that gon' be the one

Damn, I'm tellin' me I'm one on one

Niggas mad, get your cash and go get a gun

You robbin', killin' niggas, oh, you think that shit for fun

I put my suit on, now I'm in my billboard

You thought that shit was cold, now I'm gettin' damn colder

I'm over that hoe like a floater

I told that hoe, used to trap off the Motorola

We put down controllers, yeah

We not tryna play no game, nah

Bitch, what did you say? Cause I just got your name

Hey, hey, I'm just tryna rock out with my shawty, yeah

I'm just tryna rock out with my shawty, yeah

I'm just tryna rock out with my shawty, yeah

With my shawty, like, oh

Yeah, stay down, my nigga, till you come up

You know, sometimes it gon' get dark

Sometimes you ain't gon' have no light

I just wanna keep your head up, for real

Like, oh, don't give up