歌词
Whoa whoa whoa
Wheezy outta here
Wheezy outta here
Whoa whoa whoa
Ay kbeaxy you fired up
Yeah
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spending a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex b***h calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame
In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothing new I won't give in to that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast
They gon' fold fold under act
I get my medicine straight out the bag
I'm a prospect not from earth
I feel like a martian matter
Fact b***h I came from a starship
My bed feel like a coffin
Not waking up if I run into opps I'ma off 'em
I don't know if you think that
You stoppin' what I got goin' on
Got a semi with auto on
This ain't no autocorrect
B***h it's a threat
Now I'm coming at your neck
N***as act cute like a pet
Soft like a pop tart
Act like they got no heart
Y'all be the ones that's pretending
Insecurities they always offended
Mad about a b***h I already been in
That b***h for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute
N***a's still in the picture and I'm still leaving with her
It ain't nothing I'm a rebel
I can't conform I ain't falling back no
She need more she got too attached huh
Addicted to me like I'm on one
Three thousand for that new Rick Owen
Walk around look like a mummy
Psychedelics hurt my tummy
Swipe swipe I'ma get it all
Yeah
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spending a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex b***h calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame
In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothing new I won't give in to that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast
They gon' fold fold under act
I get my medicine straight out the bag
Brand new Corvette come through smashing the gas
They made me mad now I'm back in my bag
I hope my main and my side never crash
Wide body 'Cat tryna dodge my past
We catch that boy then we robbing his a*s
It's the principle I don't need the cash
Expensive b***hes half a million on lashes
I could kick it but I don't like to brag
Ho they done made me mad I'm 'bout to turn up
I got my Glizzy wish a n***a run up
You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her
I ran my millions up from out the corner
I'm the one out here doing what I wanna
My lil' bro ran it up off marijuana
Grind in the winter turn up in the summer
Trackhawk with sport I press it then I launch it
I'm thanking God ain't no more free lunches
Got suspended me and Greeny huncho
House up on a hill I used to want it
Now I got it I don't even stay there
I get even I don't play fair
Probably spend me a million on haters
On they talk make 'em drop
And I don't give a f**k 'bout no cost
Nowadays I get what I want
Lately been spending a bag
Addicted to getting that cash
Addicted to popping them tags
Money was made for the sad
Now my ex b***h calling back
Saw me come up out the random
Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums
Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame
In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome
I know that they hate me and want me for ransom
It's nothing new I won't give in to that
I eat the hate up and spit it right back
My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s
Women come and go with the cash
You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast
They gon' fold fold under act
I get my medicine straight out the bag
专辑信息
1.Mo Bamba
2.No More Parties (Remix)
3.Prospect
4.shots in the dark
5.JETSKI
6.REEL IT IN
7.Drip Too Hard
8.Suge
9.Miss The Rage
10.Ransom
11.ROCKSTAR
12.On Me