[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
Lately I've been runnin' round chasin' millions
Usually I be runnin' round chasin' women, hey
But it's a lot of Os in the kitchen
We got a lot sold, yeah, we get it
You can't trust a soul in this business
There a lot of fake love and pretendin'
I swear I'm spent like a rose up in linens
Shit crazy, could have had a role before 20
This is a whole 'nother 20
I love when that money talk to me
Like your girl when we fuck, she talk to me
She love when I bite on that pussy
If you searchin' for love, keep lookin'
I'm so above these rookies, yeah
I'm so above they lookin'
Pour up and pour up a cup for your nigga
Straight out the mud I grew up with them niggas, hey
A whole lot of pain I promise these niggas
I don't fuck with no nigga
Shit is not the same, I swear these niggas is not the same
Everythin' changed, all you niggas changed, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: YFN Lucci & Boosie Badazz]
This my testimony, yeah
I'm so obsessed with money
I gotta keep a weapon on me, yeah
I swear a nigga gotta keep a weapon on me
I'm somewhere sippin' on 'em
My bitch always trippin' on me
Fake friend went missin' on me
But we ain't even trippin' on it, yeah
This my testimony, yeah
I swear I'm so obsessed with money, yeah (I keep mine, nigga)
I got to keep a weapon on me, yeah (Boosie Badazz, nigga)
This my testimony, yeah, yeah, yeah (I got a testimony)
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