
lirik lagu baby money - lost in my thoughts
[intro]
(xclusive made this)
yeah, and ain’t n0body teach me nothing, man, other than my n~gga crumbles
feel me? save that money, it’s gon’ save you, sh~t could happen any day
when you got that pape’, you gon’ be there for everybody, you ain’t gon’ be able to call n0body when you need it though
[verse]
i heard you ball on your friends, i ball ’cause i can
put a new b~tch in chanel, now she callin’ me her man
‘ll never call her again, we all up them bands
i can put you on your feet, you can’t fall off with ten
let me show you how to eat
ten strikers outside of the trap, we havin’ meets
just almost f~cked the plug up, he couldn’t understand english
had to get a translator just to show me how to greet him
casually speaking, i’m the one who sent your mans up to the reaper
odd number in this glock, ’til we hit you, we ain’t even
somebody smoked the main opp, feel like the beef been gettin’ weaker
everybody iced up, you can’t tell who the leader
bad b~tch, different region, she a treat just like tahitian
i don’t like a friendly b~tch, so if she speak, you can keep her
n~ggas’ pockets out here bleeding ’cause these n~ggas really leeching
serving sixteens left and right like i’m doing features
lost in my thoughts, i don’t really know who with me or against me
i barely talk, n~gga, a joke might offend me
they ain’t no k!llers, boy, y’all whole gang pretending
f~ck a smoothie, we put work inside our blender
they should’ve never taught me how to stack my cheese
they should’ve never taught me how to use a scale to sell p’s
they watched me fall, ain’t help me get up on my feet
they should’ve never taught me k!ll the top n~gga, k!ll the beef
if he don’t make it to christmas, then i got extra
my mans workin’ at la fitness says he gon’ stretch him
the red seats, blue demon go two hundred, you can’t catch it
throw the money in the air, so if she want it, go and fetch it
slam her on the bed, we wrestling, when she done, she gon’ catch it
countin’ money while she neck me, i swear that’s my favorite fetish
i’ll smack her down raw, frost splashin’ off the dresser
put the missions on the floor for the gang like i’m lester
i can’t bend or fold
i clutch my pole on everybody, is you finna fold?
i know who steppin’ when i need ’em and they frontin’ four
the trap beatin’ off the hinges, they gon’ kick the door
somehow, some way, the bad b~tches always end up hoes
they should’ve never taught me money bring you power
they never told me power always bring you wisdom and that knowledge
b~tch, off of rap, my grandma told me that i need to go to college
dropped out of school in tenth grade, but in the streets, i’m a scholar
[outro]
easy money
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