[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
So what if I ain'’t been sober in a minute
I'm tryna get it all together yeah
These labels calling, I do not know what to tell 'em
If money talks, then mine will never shut up

[Verse 1: YFN Lucci]
I got bitches, I can’t be with one
We got several guns, we ain't selling none
Told them busters we got weight like Pun
Try fuck with my pockets stuff a 50 in like every one
I got me like 99 problems, but ain't starting none
Yeah, real since day one, free my nigga Mun
How can I be harmed?
I am armed
Probably smoke a farm
Summerhill is where I'm from, yeah
Paper cuts all in my thumb
Fuck the rule of thumb, you a scum, I am something you could never become
I'm the one, yeah
Tell them niggas quit it
Don't you speak without permission
You ain''t never been on no mission, yeah

[Chorus: YFN Lucci]
So what if I ain’’t been sober in a minute
I been tryna get it
I been tryna get it
I been, I been trying yeah
Who say I ain't get it?
If I want it I might buy it nigga
I might buy it
You know Imma buy it yeah
They say money talks, my shit won’t shut up
Boy I bet that Mac 11 make em shut up
How you geting money but you ain''t got shit to tell us?
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