(Hook) Top down, we will win Damn, my nigga's for the win I need that bank account for that imps Cheap talk, don't spend cuz it ain't no talkin' Ain't no conversation Nothin' left to talk about If that ain't out that, that ain't bout that It ain't bout that Money x 3
(Verse) It's only one minute, this ain't just a faded Still fallin' that thing with that thing on my way Should chip, there's no issue A fade is a fade, from the lay til that ay You gonna large up the break Nigga on that now, turn that all to a banz Never say never, say where, I say when You ain't make it pretty, if you ain't losin' friends I came up with that weed, I lost all like a lance Jump off, they jump off, she fade away And when she come back down, I count up and she make the day I gotta pull over man, I got that burner I'm glad that Prince come back with that murder They say: No worry man, I'm was just observin' my options I'm swerving, not stoppin' No top she's strippin' Yeah,
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(Verse) If you ain't gettin' money, Don't talk to me Cash out, y'all niggas talk funny Bitch I never be in a runnin' Fifty banz on me now, new hunnits make me walk on Roll to the riches, this the way that's havin' me in front Can't stop til I got everythin' I need and more Ball man and suckin', fuck the copy and a captain Only way I'm raggin' wild is if the bitch gotta jill from Chase, chase all day, still on broken swop All they action round me is get wild and get learn I'mma be here for some pussy to beat 'em again Boy I'm so wag, will get me, get myself