1st Of Da Month Lyrics

No I don't flip

Diamonds on ship

Hop in that scat and you know I go zoom

Hop in that scat and you know I go zoom

Look at my neck and it look like a pool

VVS diamonds you know that they cool

I ain't gone front

Get yo ass up it's the first of the month

Grab me a lighter I'm lighting the blunt

Know it's 4th down and he might have to punt

Already know that you lying, you niggas be cap and you already know it's a stunt

Know that we smoking that gas and we grab off the top and we smoking the runtz

Im on a whole 'nother level

Watch where you reach boy you better be careful

Look at the watch I just copped a new bezel

If she ain't a ten then a nigga won't settle

Won't catch me lacking I stay with that metal

Just look at my bank I got commas, got several

You stressing me out bitch I'm popping a vessel

Im slamming a nigga like Cena I wrestle

Hollon' Hollon' I thought I told you to leave me alone already bitch like wtf

Just leave me alone

Know she annoying she spamming, she calling my shit like bitch, stop calling my phone

She calling and calling it, hop out the Cullinan, drop top bitch don't need me a loan

Know that I go to the jeweler and cop me a watch it shine, just look at the stone

Bitch you read like a book

Know I'm a vet and your ass is a rook

Nigga stop that who the fuck let him cook

Reach for my chain and your life it is took

Know I'm on top of the game I'm on top of the level just look at your ass you a crook

Pull up to party I'm taking your bitch cause' I know your bitch want to look

I ain't gone front

Get yo ass up it's the first of the month

Grab me a lighter I'm lighting the blunt

Know it's 4th down and he might have to punt

Already know that you lying, you niggas be cap and you already know it's a stunt

Know that we smoking that gas and we grab off the top and we smoking the runtz

Shorty get out of my way (way)

Counting my racks up today (day)

Know that I'm counting my money I'm feeling so good yeah I'm feeling okay

Know that I call up the Reverend and he gone get busy I'm feeling like Jay

Shout out Miguel in the future got ninety nine bitches I'm feeling like swy

Bitches they look at my whip and they wanna dip

Come on

The GLE new

Nigga I'm not making friends I'm counting the bands (bands)

My money blue

Niggas we getting real paid

Stop throwing that shade

Just look at the money a young nigga made

Throwing the oop and my bro he gone get it you know that a young nigga feeling like Wade

No I don't flip

Diamonds on ship

Hop in that scat and you know I go zoom

Hop in that scat and you know I go zoom

Look at my neck and it look like a pool

VVS diamonds you know that they cool

I ain't gone front

Get yo ass up it's the first of the month

Grab me a lighter I'm lighting the blunt

Know it's 4th down and he might have to punt

Already know that you lying, you niggas be cap and you already know it's a stunt

Know that we smoking that gas and we grab off the top and we smoking the runtz