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[Intro]
Niggas ain’t on our level fams
To get on our level you gon need a escalator and an elevator
Niggas talk a lot of shit
Swear they the shit
Say a lot of shit
But nigga we does this shit
This that NS 1/3rd nigga
[Verse 1]
Its NewSound but my music never getting old
Lyrical til the death carve the bars on my tomb
Never been a dog chaser less its bout paper
Stack em loose-leafs and I make it meditate ya
When it comes to grinding I’m on the elevator
Swagg so polite I smile at the haters
Money so sweet I tell it now or later
Franklins getting served shouts-out to waiters
No acting but I write the script
In this scene, I’m filthy rich
Step on yo couch, I’m Rick James bitch
Internet, I’m taking that shit
Revenues, I’m taking that shit
Radios, I’m taking that shit
Biddies man, I’m taking that shit
Jp Morgan I’m fucking that bitch
She was looking like a lab rat when I tap that
Threw it around and I had to catch that
Call ha Katt Stacks, bank tryna charge me
Talk about deposits, you know I’m bout it
That’s my style
No piece of the cut, I’m off this right now
How you get so fresh bro?
Witchur food stamps
Copping LV’s in your crib there’s no ham
Spending all yo money, just to get flee with no money in jo pockets
Man that shit depressing, talking real depressing
And we in a recession so don’t be second guessing
Nigga start perfecting
[Hook] – Female
Why u go so hard, daddy does it pay off
Working all night, don’t need a day off
Switched the lights with a credit card does it pay off?
Baby you know you go so hard
You go so hard
You ball so hard
You work so hard
Does it pay off?
Does it pay off?
Does it pay off?
Daddy let me know if it ever pays off
[Verse 2]
You probably think I’m bluffing
You probably think I’m nothing
You asking what I’m doing
Turn nothing into something
You think I’m just a kid
You think I’m broke as shit
Show me your bank account
Tell me what you really about
Your pockets like your girl man I see a drought
Have you think I bust a move when Benji walks it out
They say the loudest nigga, is the brokest nigga
Well watch me mute myself, salute myself and count my wealth
If you didn’t know this that City of Dreams Do w.e you please
Cause no one gon get you that cheese, oh
You a rat nigga, I saw you in chuck e cheese
Playing with some kids & getting tokens, uhh
You thought you were a boss than you really lost
You were like fuck that shit drink that liquor
I’m young so I don’t need my liver
Dominos flow watch me deliver
I don’t do it for bro’s, I don’t for the hoes
I do it for the fucking show
And i never tell
Pockets swimming like Michael Phelps
[Hook]
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