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[Chorus]
No money talk like what you mean?
Bro tryn' hit off hella' beans
Bitch [?] what you mean
I put that shit on hella' clean
No money talk like what you mean?
Geeked as fuck, like what you mean?
Blinded by these fuckin' racks
Please tell me how I could see?
She want lil' Zen, we could see
Oh-Oh, you want that, bitch, we can see
We can fuck on different frequencies
In this life, it just be me and me (Blat)

[Verse]
D-D-Don't hit me up, DND (DND)
You could try this or that, but no, you cannot be like me (Blat)
All-All that hatin' shit, you can't get rich like me (Yaa)
Yeah, she tryna fuck with Zen, she feelin' me
He wanna try me, I'm like "What?"
Bro [?], got hella ones
Tell me, if you gon' bail or what?
N-No bitch, I can't set you up
I'm stingy, I ain't mean
F-Forty ridin' clean
A-Are you off the beans?
It's not what it seem (yea, let's go)
It's not what it seem
It's not this or that (no)
It's not what it seem (it's not what it seem)
Keep-Keep my circle small, can't have no leech (yea)
Young Zen, bitch, my pockets fat, my shit on lean