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Lyrics

I'm OK getting to this Money
She With you but she coming with me
Make you mine Gotta keep it low key
Cuz Nowa days everybody know me



These days everybody in my city know me
Like water between your fingers you can't hold me
Got plenty of options I'm never lonely
encourage it if their titties they wanna show me

VIP sorry that's for fans only
Your girl star struck you better watch her closely
Hard to tell if they're real or phony
If they tellin the truth or it's just baloney

If I owned a ranch they could ride my pony
Always stopping by cuz i work remotely
But it's see ya later if they interfere with the money
Feel like ET they always try to phone me

Try to steal my seed always try to clone me
Keep my eyes peeled and watch em closely
Deal with the crazy bitches mostly
Need to cleanse myself of all that's unholy

And that shits on a small scale
Imagine if i was a big fish, one of the whales
Even though that's a bar that I set for myself
And I know more problems come with the wealth

But that doesn't change the end game
The pen flame they exclaim
Every time I strike I ignite what I write
Outta sight tryin to pick off my plate and get a bite
Then it's good luck and good night



I'm OK getting to this Money
She With you but she coming with me
Make you mine Gotta keep it low key
Cuz Nowa days everybody know me
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Enjoy the fruits of my labor tangible assets
Keep my name in the forefront never the past tense
I under promise and over deliver
Goosebumps down your spine every time i send a shiver

Blow kisses and make their knees quiver
Butterfly insides I make their hearts flutter
Cow without the milk cuz their is no Utter
Smooth like a hot knife right through butter

Didn't wanna live like pennywise climbed out the gutter
Never hesitate I never st st stutter
Hard headed I got that from my mother
Fuck around and watch this be the song of the summer

Oh brother smooth strokes like an odyssey putter
I coat my dreams in technicolor
Lift your spirit like you just popped some uppers
Career flows with the moves I chose I'm the conductor

Sinking but I always keep my head and my left hand
with the wristband above the quicksand
Crash into me and I bet I still stand
Gratitude and humility my plan to expand

Life calculated like a flight plan
Grand slam knock it out the park can't see where it land
World in palm I keep that shit in hand
Givin you the supplies so keep me in demand



I'm OK getting to this Money
She With you but she coming with me
Make you mine Gotta keep it low key
Cuz Nowa days everybody know me
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