Money Lyrics

Up in the big body GLE, drive it to the money

Uh, I'm so slime, I think my nose is runny

Percocet, I feel it in my stummy

Huh, How is you broke

And not chasing the bag, that shit so funny

Can't cuff no hoe from the club

But this one bad I done found me a honey

Pretty white girl and I think her name's Sunny Bounce on my dick like a bunny

Tryna get higher than my dead opps

I might pop me a motherfuckin' gummy

I'm tryna get fried

While I count up the racks in my ride

Up in the Hellcat, the body is wide

NLM until the day that I die

And my NLM pendant

Gon' shine from the motherfuckin' sky

Louis Vuitton on the shoes, Ksubi the jeans

Yeah, I'm steppin' real fly

20/20 my vision

Cartier glasses on my fuckin' eyes

And they tinted red

She like when I fuck from the front

And her face covered with my dreads

And she ride the dick like it's a sled, uh

Smoke a blunt before I go to bed

Demons in my fuckin' head

But I just wanna think about the bread

I just want the pape

I just want the money 'fore it's too late

I want my racks filling up the fuckin' bank

Uh, If a nigga got somethin' to say

I'm always totin' on my K

Hope a nigga don't got to die today

I'ma let the chopper spray

Have to make another mama pray

Turn on my song Geeked

Then grab a Backwood and roll up a tray, uh

Up in the big body GLE, drive it to the money

Uh, I'm so slime, I think my nose is runny

Percocet, I feel it in my stummy

Huh, How is you broke

And not chasing the bag, that shit so funny