[Chorus]
I been fastin(save it up), saving this money in my pockets(I’m counting up)
Pockets so fat can’t use no wallet(can’t use no wallet)
These moon rocks got me out my body(they got me out my body)
And I been hurting for so long, go through so much on this comeup
I count it up, I fell down, and then I rose up
I mix my syrup with my cold drink making potions
Moving in slow motion
[Verse 1]
I pull up to the scene big loaded hollerin’ whaannn
Remember I was broke as fuck and now I’m blingin’ now
Learned how to rap and now a nigga kinda singing now
Don’t lose yo mind weak slangin iron that’s just how we get down
I copped a Rollie just to watch the time
Don’t waste yo shit you can’t go back
So many thots they come and pile around
For my protection I been riding with like 30 rounds
That cheddar cheese hang out my pockets when I’m flyin around
Say if you fuck with me I fuck with you
I show you love, I show him love, I show my brothers too
The clips extended for the hand is in the cutters too
Don’t make me use these 762’s cause all these bitches goin through
Pull up fresh without no stylist
Hustling I been Pilin all my dollars in my closet
Don’t show too much cause they’ll hate you out they know you got it
Don’t trip too much don’t let a nigga trick you out your spot
Just be grateful for what you got
I been fastin(save it up), saving this money in my pockets(I’m counting up)
Pockets so fat can’t use no wallet(can’t use no wallet)
These moon rocks got me out my body(they got me out my body)
And I been hurting for so long, go through so much on this comeup
I count it up, I fell down, and then I rose up
I mix my syrup with my cold drink making potions
Moving in slow motion
[Verse 1]
I pull up to the scene big loaded hollerin’ whaannn
Remember I was broke as fuck and now I’m blingin’ now
Learned how to rap and now a nigga kinda singing now
Don’t lose yo mind weak slangin iron that’s just how we get down
I copped a Rollie just to watch the time
Don’t waste yo shit you can’t go back
So many thots they come and pile around
For my protection I been riding with like 30 rounds
That cheddar cheese hang out my pockets when I’m flyin around
Say if you fuck with me I fuck with you
I show you love, I show him love, I show my brothers too
The clips extended for the hand is in the cutters too
Don’t make me use these 762’s cause all these bitches goin through
Pull up fresh without no stylist
Hustling I been Pilin all my dollars in my closet
Don’t show too much cause they’ll hate you out they know you got it
Don’t trip too much don’t let a nigga trick you out your spot
Just be grateful for what you got
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