Money Don't Make me💸

money don't make me I make money×2 trap hard ain't no need for a bando call shots no commando white gas no Nintendo I be going hard make it look simple pop a skittle like a pimple red bottoms is way she want gas is in my blunt I ain't even go flex ya girl send me a text, like Khalid she say Im da best, these bars no cap Mitchell and ness, girls hear my music and get impressed, I put my heart into it can't settle for less bust a check no scam I'm keep more shooters than uncle Sam that took my shots then Instagram, I came up with a plan to take care of me and the fam money in the bag no bank needed my girl cute and so conceited I'm what the streets been missing Tom cruise know ain't nothing impossible about this mission this music for your ears these lyrics I'm spitting my fans came to listen grams in my blunt pockets filled with money I keep a bunch so much money I keep it coming every month haters get mad and ballers stunt gangsters get years and snitches get months