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Lyricist: Berner
Lyrics:
[Verse 1] We treat change like trophies, cash like tissue Keep a strap so them cats with the masks don't get you Live fast, ya, my past, all this shit I been through Got my bag right (bag right, bag right) Ya, we rockstars, we race cop cars (cop cars) We smoke weed, sip lean, and we pop bars (pop pills) All black hoodie, I don't fit in no Gucci More money, more people gon' sue me (fuck 'em) I'ma end up in the feds (rest in peace) Or somebody will shoot me Bury me in the garden next to all of the [?] I'm a legend with the bag I'm in Spain with the limoncello (I'm in Spain) A million dollars square cut, ya thats real dinero You see the way the money power got 'em trippin' out (trippin' out) Checked in, rolled a joint, then they kicked me out (gone) A few things in life I couldn't live without (couldn't) A trap house, I'm a king when I'm in a drought (king)
[Pre-Chorus] We ain't never put up with no disrespect Kill the middle man, I'm the real connect Water drippin' on my wrist, it got your bitch wet We don't dance in the club, we do the money flex
[Chorus] Got two hundred in the bar, that's a flex We got weight on deck, that's a flex We don't wait for the check, that's a flex We don't dance in the club, we just flex Got two hundred in the bar, that's a flex We got weight on deck, that's a flex We don't wait for the check, that's a flex We don't dance in the club, we just flex
[Verse 2] We treat hundreds like pesos (like pennies), M's like dollars Benji's like Hondas, just bought a house for my daughter Far away from the snakes and the piranhas The three letter boys they keep a close eye on us Fuck sittin' in the cage, I'm paid I bought a boat for my maid in Montego Bay (here you go) I just bought a crib in Marin They hate to see us win, fucker cut your eyes out then I think she like the way I flex, 'cause I stack different (stack different) I hate it when it when I get the call that the pack missin They wanna burn another bridge, well that's bad business They got me out in Atlanta on my last mission, for real
[Pre-Chorus] We ain't never put up with no disrespect Kill the middle man, I'm the real connect Water drippin' on my wrist, it got your bitch wet We don't dance in the club, we do the money flex
[Chorus] Got two hundred in the bar, that's a flex We got weight on deck, that's a flex We don't wait for the check, that's a flex We don't dance in the club, we just flex Got two hundred in the bar, that's a flex We got weight on deck, that's a flex We don't wait for the check, that's a flex We don't dance in the club, we just flex
[Outro] 'One thing I hate is square bitches. They hate me. I hate you bitches too. And the thing is, they think they're better 'cause they fuck dudes after the club, they suck raw dick, you know and they think it's poppin' to have a land of babies by random motherfuckers that get on the county and get that EBT and shit, and that section 8 and shit. Bitch, first of all, I would never be you because I suck dick with a motherfuckin' condom. Yes, bitch, I'm sucking on motherfuckin' rubber, bitch. And I'm not gettin' no STDs, bitch, while you out here fuckin burnin'. Bitches, how you have a million followers, and you ain't got a million dollars. That's what I fuckin' ask myself when I see you bitches spreadin' your motherfuckin' pussy and ass and titties on Instagram for motherfuckin' likes and you ain't got no money. Always askin' me, 'How do you do it, how do you do it?' Bitch, open your fuckin' mouth and ask for the motherfuckin' money 'cuz these tricks is payin'. Left and right, per stroke.'
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