No Nonsense KA$HDAMI
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[Intro]
Gang
Fah, fah, fah, fah
Gang
Fah, fah
(Oh my God, KA$H)
[Chorus]
If-if-if you stressin' smoke, nigga, we could really get it in
Bi-bitch, don't hit my phone if it ain't about no dividend
I see my ass alone 'cause this money is my only friend
I had to switch my flow again, these thots done fucking most of them
Bad bitch wanna make some OnlyFans content
My team stay on offense, we do not do no nonsense
Might rob you for your contents, my shooters' stats on Klay Thompson
Tryna play with DAMI, leave your ass up in the coffin
[Verse]
And I'm focused on the bag, boy, I ain't focused on these bitches
Niggas mad because I'm winnin' so they resort to IG dissin'
And I ain't that same lil' nigga that had choppers with extеnsions
Try and play and end up missin', he said he gang, that's not convincin'
Know that I'm gon' go thе distance
Thought I was done but I'm still spittin'
My bank keep goin' up by the minute
My dawg hit a lick, now he need assistance
Glock 19 make him ask for forgiveness
I think you fed, nigga, you suspicious
Your bitch on dick and she double twistin'
Makin' bread, nigga, it's tradition (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Gang
Fah, fah, fah, fah
Gang
Fah, fah
(Oh my God, KA$H)
[Chorus]
If-if-if you stressin' smoke, nigga, we could really get it in
Bi-bitch, don't hit my phone if it ain't about no dividend
I see my ass alone 'cause this money is my only friend
I had to switch my flow again, these thots done fucking most of them
Bad bitch wanna make some OnlyFans content
My team stay on offense, we do not do no nonsense
Might rob you for your contents, my shooters' stats on Klay Thompson
Tryna play with DAMI, leave your ass up in the coffin
[Verse]
And I'm focused on the bag, boy, I ain't focused on these bitches
Niggas mad because I'm winnin' so they resort to IG dissin'
And I ain't that same lil' nigga that had choppers with extеnsions
Try and play and end up missin', he said he gang, that's not convincin'
Know that I'm gon' go thе distance
Thought I was done but I'm still spittin'
My bank keep goin' up by the minute
My dawg hit a lick, now he need assistance
Glock 19 make him ask for forgiveness
I think you fed, nigga, you suspicious
Your bitch on dick and she double twistin'
Makin' bread, nigga, it's tradition (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
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