Prod. 22NATE

LYRICS:

Cash that check
Oh my God
Getting money I can't stop
Wanna flex
Drop the top
Drop a gear you hear that pop
In that Audi fuck a Lambo
Too much money I can’t handle
I might beat him call it rambo
Switching up like changing channels
Don’t talk to me
If you a wannabe
Nobody stopping me
Yeah I’m a prodigy
I cannot fuck with you
If you don’t fuck with me
I got some shit to do
And I got places to be yeah
I'm on my own
By my lone but I'm flexed up
She gimme dome
But it don't be the best no
Don't hit my phone
There's a reason you my ex hoe
'Cause I don't wanna deal with you no more
Shawty you messed up
Yeah
'Cause I just want you out my head
Swear to God I cannot ask you to get out my bed
Fuck the feelings fuck the love I'm steady chasing my bread
I don't need her anymore cause all the feelings are dead
Yeah
'Cause I can't ever love no thot
Hoppin' in that Audi and I'm skrrting off the lot
Countin' all this bread I'm in the foreign getting top
Swervin' on the road while shawty whoring on my cock
Cash that check
Oh my God
Getting money I can't stop
Wanna flex
Drop the top
Drop a gear you hear that pop
In that Audi fuck a Lambo
Too much money I can’t handle
I might beat him call it rambo
Switching up like changing channels
Don’t talk to me
If you a wannabe
Nobody stopping me
Yeah I’m a prodigy
I cannot fuck with you
If you don’t fuck with me
I got some shit to do
And I got places to be yeah

Kid Preston

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