(HOOK)
Stick to the money like glue
My diamonds they flashing vvs blue
Im skrrting off with yo boo
She leaving with me she came in with u
Bad bitch she dancing
Diamonds be prancing
Vvs wetter than pool
Bnb mansion
Blow out her back n
on to the next what it do

Bad Lil Bitch she dancing, Bad Lil Bitch she dancing x4

I wanna know
Who dat bitch droppingg it low
Throwing it back while touching on her toes
I swear to god I seen this chick before
I needa
I needa know
Give me ur number put it in my phone
Im used to doing all these bitches wrong
But baby u different put it on my soul
Whats good
Tell me whatchu talking bout
Im trynna talk it out
Got so much in common
All of the money that we gon be counting out
Girl we could make it out
I know u still stay at ur mommas house
My young niggas stacking up cash we be counting em commas
Know we be popping out
New bitch by my side nigga dont play with her thats bae
And when we pull up with them racks out see the look on errybody face
Fuck is u saying
Dont try my bitch she aint playing
Try to run up then we spraying
That booty shaking
All of the cash we be making
No we dont fo no vacation stick to the money

(HOOK)

No Vacation

My Bad

Most people wont truly love or appreciate you till you leave, and even after that the next thing they do is move on. Never be afraid to let go of somebody just because of your history, dont let them jeopardize your future.

Progression

A mix of Trap n RNB. WARNING, this song is a psychedelic.

Sex & Studios

(Hook)
Cruise thru the night time with my hoodie up
Baby imma night rider I’m pulling up
Things look pretty on ur side
Shit gets griddy on my side

(Verse)
Listen, lemme run it down
Nigga im the king of the underground
No I aint a star yet but im comet bound
Make the girls soak wet cause they love this sound
When the moon comes up, know im coming thru
Skrt skrt to ya crib shordy what it do

I aint trynna be ya new nigga
Two niggas I know from the same block trynna fuck with you
Im just trynna lay it down on u shordy
Bounce on it spin around on it shordy, Ill-
Keep hitting dat spot have u running wild
And I keep my mouth locked no one’s finding out

Imma cop grey goose then ill come to u
Cut my last girl loose I need sum new
Came a long way from home, need a better view
Im afraid to be alone, if Im being truthful

Are u feeling me?

(Hook)
Cruise thru the night time with my hoodie up
Baby imma night rider I’m pulling up
Things look pretty on ur side
Shit gets griddy on my side

(Outro)
Russian cream woods from the  corner store
Fill it up w runts pack n roll it over 
My girl hates the fact I cant be sober
Cant do shi until im high like floater

Trynna get rich but its a lonely road
Theres a lot of rainy days, the nights are cold
TG too slept on ik fasho
Arts so good ,should be on rolling stones
Letting you know

Russian Cream

The rooms spinning slow cause I’m off something
Still keep control only popped one
Throwing cash in the air n they all hundreds
Fuck that other nigga he aint got none
So when u gonna let him know
Know u wanna leave with me 
Show u where the money grow
Take u to the money tree
Ur nigga down bad he broke
He trynna get in for free
Shawty wanna hit my line
Money phone go ring ring ring

Im letting should know something 
All these niggas dat talking don’t know nothing
I been running shi up by my lonesome 
Bitches tell me im rude but im wholesome
I been minding my business for real, but I can get disrespectful off the potion
Where the henny nigga let me pour some
I just sip it to kill my emotion

In the club and the bitches keep coming in
Thats yo nigga? he broke why u come with him
Stop the cap you know you not in love with him
Hanging all over me like the jungle gym

Girl my money dont even be doubling
Only be tripling 
Ball like im dribbling
Money grow longer dont ever be shrivelling
My life a movie like somebody filming it
Girl I know that u feeling this

No we not gon last
But Im still trynna kick it with your ass
So tell me whats your plan
Later we gonna uber to my end
Then we could film a movie kim kardash
So Baby throw it back
I see that u came here with yo man
But I know he not gonna hit it like I can
I know he don’t
And i aint trynna fight your other nigga no, he mad
You should prolly tell him u ain’t coming back
Your stuck with me

Money phone go ring ring ring

The rooms spinning slow cause I’m off something
Still keep control only popped one
Throwing cash in the air n they all hundreds
Fuck that other nigga he aint got none
So when u gonna let him know
Know u wanna leave with me 
Show u where the money grow
Take u to the money tree
Ur nigga down bad he broke
He trynna get in for free
Shawty wanna hit my line
Money phone go ring ring ring

TGthekilla

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