[Intro: iann dior]
Hey
Smoke, woah, woah-oh
(Wheezy outta here)
Woah, woah-oh
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
Yeah
[Chorus: iann dior]
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' the bag
Addicted to gettin' that cash
Addicted to poppin' them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex-bitch callin' back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that bitch throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame
In my DMs talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give into that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets, I'm shootin' your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under act
I get my medicine straight out the back (Hey)
Hey
Smoke, woah, woah-oh
(Wheezy outta here)
Woah, woah-oh
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up)
Yeah
[Chorus: iann dior]
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spendin' the bag
Addicted to gettin' that cash
Addicted to poppin' them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex-bitch callin' back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long, now that bitch throwin' tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame
In my DMs talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome"
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothin' new, I won't give into that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets, I'm shootin' your ass
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that shit fast
They gon' fold, fold under act
I get my medicine straight out the back (Hey)
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