[Intro]
Can't wait to [?]
(Look out Veno)
Won't be able to fuckin' tell me nothin' no more
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
What I speak comes into existence
Uh
[Chorus]
Said she want it plain, she don't want no ice, she my type
Hop on a plane and I'm feelin' right, drank overhype
Finna go insane, keepin' my head right, my head right
Shooters leave his ass dead, yeah, dead right, he dead right
[Verse 1]
All I want me is a hundred mill', a hundred mill'
Touch my first goal, I got a double M, a double M
Them pussy niggas, I don't fuck with them, it's up with them
We do no leg shots, above the rim, above the rim
If you take my drnk, get high off of one sip, one sip
If my ex bitch know that it's, "Fuck them," it's, "Fuck them" (Yeah)
Had to cut some niggas off, it's, "Fuck them," I don't trust them
My Patek a hundred ball, hit on dim, the lights dim
Tryna stack all my money, so, I'm like, "Shine Cam," yeah, "Shine Cam"
That boy got shitbagged, leave his ass layin'
My Celine pants got two buttons with no zipper
I keep that money flowin' just like a river, just like a river
My album, when I drop, it's no skips, it's no skips
We ain't got no beef with none of them niggas, them niggas could jump off a cliff
Got rich off the rip, I need ten more Ms
So I could feed my family, them, yeah
Can't wait to [?]
(Look out Veno)
Won't be able to fuckin' tell me nothin' no more
(Veno gon' cook up, he mix the ingredients)
What I speak comes into existence
Uh
[Chorus]
Said she want it plain, she don't want no ice, she my type
Hop on a plane and I'm feelin' right, drank overhype
Finna go insane, keepin' my head right, my head right
Shooters leave his ass dead, yeah, dead right, he dead right
[Verse 1]
All I want me is a hundred mill', a hundred mill'
Touch my first goal, I got a double M, a double M
Them pussy niggas, I don't fuck with them, it's up with them
We do no leg shots, above the rim, above the rim
If you take my drnk, get high off of one sip, one sip
If my ex bitch know that it's, "Fuck them," it's, "Fuck them" (Yeah)
Had to cut some niggas off, it's, "Fuck them," I don't trust them
My Patek a hundred ball, hit on dim, the lights dim
Tryna stack all my money, so, I'm like, "Shine Cam," yeah, "Shine Cam"
That boy got shitbagged, leave his ass layin'
My Celine pants got two buttons with no zipper
I keep that money flowin' just like a river, just like a river
My album, when I drop, it's no skips, it's no skips
We ain't got no beef with none of them niggas, them niggas could jump off a cliff
Got rich off the rip, I need ten more Ms
So I could feed my family, them, yeah
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