Right With The Money

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YJ made this.

Brand new Hammers, you know that it's coming in sight.

My darg fresh home and I know that he back on the nine. I know that we coming in time.

I poured some Molly, now I can't even rhyme.

Niggas are waiting for me to fall so they can come up and climb. Oh, said that she blinded, ooh. Think it the diamonds. I'm off a Molly,

I'm tweaking, and when I wake up, I'm rewinding.

Said that you want me to do what you say, I ain't fucking with Simon.

Seven sticks in the crib and none of them are even licensed. You want my stick, but

I made it mine. And they want my bitch, but I made her mine.

She wanted dick, made her wait in line. If you ain't got sticks, better wait inside.

Got the A and the Leah, I'm letting it turn. Sick of them niggas, I'm letting them burn.

You rolling with gang, then you better confirm.

We sending the birds, bring me the worms. I went to my hood and I was sipping on Rummy.

The codeine is sweet, so I don't need gummy.

The light was raw, but the butch was runny.

I keep my feelings pure, I go right with the money.

I went to my hood and I was sipping on Rummy.

The codeine is sweet, so I don't need gummy.

The light was raw, but the butch was runny.

I keep my feelings pure, I go right with the money.

I pop an X pill, ski. She a nine out of ten, but I left her on seen.

Show me your specialty. My young tug fresh on me like Jeffrey.

Spent a milli' on German machines. Hood nigga, big trap with a tank on, ooh. Fucking her bestie, B.

Praying that it don't go left on me. You sucking dick, but you're on a roll.

She done with the lames, she wanna go.

I don't really use TikTok, but she got me watching her vids when I'm on the road. Today, I might make the blocks. Ten tens on God, on God.

My nigga, last time I took a loss. Had to scroll on IG and I got someone to rob.

Dargy, we make them jack boys go and switch their plans.

My nigga done the booty and Putin then pissed on his hands.

I'm just feeling breathless, popped another Xan. I flew her south of France to June and blew two hundred bands.

I went to my hood and I was sipping on Rummy.

The codeine is sweet, so I don't need gummy.

The light was raw, but the butch was runny.

I keep my feelings pure, I go right with the money.

I went to my hood and I was sipping on Rummy.

The codeine is sweet, so I don't need gummy.

The light was raw, but the butch was runny.

I keep my feelings pure, I go right with the money.

YJ made this.

Gusto. Gusto. Gusto. Gusto.