Taxing Yamine (Ft. Buhlistek & Fudge)

(Hook)
Money coming in sometime came back
Had to move different i ain't like it how i had it
Yall wanna sleep i hustle outta habit
It look just like magic - i keep it coming automatic
Keep it coming gotta have it
Add it up mathematic
Pray to God nothing happens
I'm not trying to go back
Yall wanna sleep i hustle outta habit
It look just like magic - i keep it coming automatic

(Verse 1: Yamine)
Money keeps stacking
Bills keep adding
Tuition is subtracting
These hoes keep taxing
Bitches want daddies
The court just add me
Time to move different
I’m never caught lacking
Fully automatic with the scope, I hope you don’t owe me nothing cuz I’ll even the score
Back in jail I ran the storе
If you went poor then I poked somе throats
Niggas lied for some hope, and died over coke
Relied on the pope, but ended up in court
The judge is on a mission, plus those niggas giving sentences
Rats keep snitching and never see consequences
Your bag is replenished off of trusting one misses