VERSE 1

VERSE 1 i pull up in a new benz, tell dem say i have already made it , stack up all my pocket full, too much money pour it, before you speak broda, better keep it quiet , don't be a stupid nigga, hey, can you hear what saying, rock my jeans in Balmain , big tattoos lil wayne, puff the smoke , feel like flying from dubia to Japan 🗾 all the hustle back in the streetz, do it for the paper, if i see you babe, gon let her go, am sorry VERSE i left my foot prints, in the city 👣, all with the snickers , i dont take steriod, my money my power, naked pictures in my D, don't want to click, roll yourself a purple smoke, let the haters come and go, drown into the fucking hole 🕳️ slums, go to streets, now show my nigga love 💕 i saw her in her room she is bouncing on her toy , the next thing i do, i make her kneel on the floor, oh lord jesus save my soul... this is something, i can avoid now i wanna stack the money like i am paranoid, so that i will be a big big big mwm man...... black ass nigga hating me, but i don't give a fuck, me i am making my money, i making dem more and more... wooh.... bridge 🌉 🌉 make the money nigga, make the money ngga i am rapping, the beat is so mad🙂‍↕️ i am fucking feeling sick, ooh go to sleep, or to ear wess