Lyrics

[Intro] (Money) [Chorus] Shh, true shit I charge fifty for a verse, yeah, true shit Hundred thousand blue, they see my worth, yeah, true shit Please do not put Fendi on my shirt, yeah, true shit Earring cost a lot, I know they hurt, yeah, true shit I turned a Bentley to a 'vert, yeah, true shit I been out here trippin' on my words, yeah I been out here trippin' on my words, yeah [Verse 1] Walked in that bitch with my hands up, now she workin' a one Let's go She think I'm sorta like Bond I'm rockin' Baccarat, Louis Vuitton Ooh, I got these lil' hoes waitin' on me, I just came here for the fun I got these lil' hoes waitin' on me, they just wanna meet the one Links on my arm Hermes, she fuck around, she get her an Hermes Overnight the flight, I can get you here tonight, I'm thinkin' you heard me I can't be nothin' like them niggas, I'm gettin' my own, I'm out here, I'm workin' Too much money, got rich on my own, I don't know what I be workin', true shit Plain Jane sit on my wrist, you know I ain't hurtin', true shit I ain't no regular nigga, I cannot reverse it She want a nigga with money, well, I'm the person It ain't no regular car, it came with curtains [Chorus] Shh, true shit I charge fifty for a verse, yeah, true shit Hundred thousand blue, they see my worth, yeah, true shit Please do not put Fendi on my shirt, yeah, true shit Earring cost a lot, I know they hurt, yeah, true shit I turned a Bentley to a 'vert, yeah, true shit I been out here trippin' on my words, yeah I been out here trippin' on my words, yeah [Verse 2] Get on your grind, get your respect up Fuck these lil' ho niggas, get you a check up I went VV, now my stone got my neck up Three karat stones in my ear, that bitch glisten Been puttin' down, when I talk, they don't listen I can't even lie, these racks, I been gettin' it Fuckin' that lil' store up, that's my business Whole lot of guala, these backends gon' follow Here for today, she be gone by tomorrow I ain't gon' call her though Walk out the room every time that he call her though I got these lil' slutty bitches, they model, though I got these lil' slutty bitches, they model, though [?][2:45] how I'm livin' Can't waste no time on these hoes, I ain't finished I been locked in on this rap game business [Refrain] Lately, I been in my zone, yeah, nigga Fuck her and leave her alone, yeah, nigga I ain't been answerin' the phone, yeah, nigga I been out here on my own, yeah, nigga I know you feelin' alone, yeah, nigga You feel like you on your own, yeah, nigga I got this way on my own, yeah, nigga On my own, yeah Lately, I been in my zone, yeah, nigga Fuck her and leave her alone, yeah, nigga I ain't been answerin' the phone, yeah, nigga I been out here on my own, yeah, nigga I know you feelin' alone, yeah, nigga You feel like you on your own, yeah, nigga I got this way on my own, yeah, nigga On my own, yeah