[Chorus: Nafe Smallz]
If it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma, "It's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"
Yeah, if it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma, "It's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"
[Verse 1: Nafe Smallz]
They know that we dangerous
They know not to play with us
Been runnin' the game from under the fame, they ain't in the lane with us
I flooded the chain, I flooded my brain, that Cali like angel dust
I got shit to lose, I got shit to gain, I'm keepin' my radar up (Let's go)
My diamonds are tangled up (Gone)
I'm high on Gelato 41 (Yeah)
I got bangers and hella more to come (Right)
She go ham when she wet it with her tongue (Mm-mm-mm-mm)
I got bands from the city to the slums
I got houses for you and for your mum (Yeah)
I've been lit off the rip, right off the jump (Let's go)
I can give her the type of love she want (Gone)
They wanted releases (Woo)
I've been fuckin' on private beaches (Fuck)
Blew her mind out the villa prestigious
Of the psychedelics go to Venus (Gone)
Then I'm wakin' up with the completeness (That's right)
But, I'm back in the dunya with demons (That's right)
Got her wipin' the cum off her cleavage (Woo)
I go ham, I don't care what the beat is (Gone, gone)
I don't hang with 'em 'less they a genius
If it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters, ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma, "It's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"
Yeah, if it ain't for money then how can you call it important?
I'm smokin' Gelato imported
All of my bitches are foreign and all of my niggas go-getters ain't nobody stallin'
I'm only interested in money but they want my soul in the streets
Yeah, I said to my momma, "It's nothin', we keepin' the smoke in the Jeep"
[Verse 1: Nafe Smallz]
They know that we dangerous
They know not to play with us
Been runnin' the game from under the fame, they ain't in the lane with us
I flooded the chain, I flooded my brain, that Cali like angel dust
I got shit to lose, I got shit to gain, I'm keepin' my radar up (Let's go)
My diamonds are tangled up (Gone)
I'm high on Gelato 41 (Yeah)
I got bangers and hella more to come (Right)
She go ham when she wet it with her tongue (Mm-mm-mm-mm)
I got bands from the city to the slums
I got houses for you and for your mum (Yeah)
I've been lit off the rip, right off the jump (Let's go)
I can give her the type of love she want (Gone)
They wanted releases (Woo)
I've been fuckin' on private beaches (Fuck)
Blew her mind out the villa prestigious
Of the psychedelics go to Venus (Gone)
Then I'm wakin' up with the completeness (That's right)
But, I'm back in the dunya with demons (That's right)
Got her wipin' the cum off her cleavage (Woo)
I go ham, I don't care what the beat is (Gone, gone)
I don't hang with 'em 'less they a genius
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