WTW (Money) Yeat

[Intro]
I got long money, yeah
Fuckin' old money
'Bout to keep the Cayenne, swervin' it all in
He inside, spendin' cologne

[Chorus]
I got tall money (Tall), change the way I move, money (Ah-ah)
Yeah, fuckin' old money, yeah (Ooh)
New bars, yeah, new slides (Yeah)
Called up Elliante, need that new shine (Yah)
Yeah, go 'head, bring new money (New, new), you not with us (New, new)
Go 'head, do that shit you said you gon' do before it's up
Bitch, I had a plain jane, before I buss it up (Yеah)
No, I didn't have a plane, beforе I spoke that guy
I just boot it up, I took a fifteen with a X-pill (Ooh)
Bitch, I run it up, treadmill (Yeah, yeah)
Peel off, and I swerve (Skrrt)
I can get my bitch to get the xan or get the fuckin' to the burst (Yeah)
Everythin' inside my life a blessing and a curse
Take off in her heart, which one was worse?
Yeah, bitch I'm fresh to death— I live in a hearse
Yeah, I was in a rush, I was in a hurry
Yeah, they say "What's that smell?", huh, that's my money burning (Ack)
They say, "Why you look like that?", boy, my pockets hurting (Yeah)