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[ chorus ]

I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Folding on these bitches I don’t know if I can make it
I don’t know if I can get it
I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Bitch I’m fucking broke, I lost my wallet and my keys
I don’t know when I’m coming home

[ verse ]

Check engine light on, I’m sorry but I really need a ride home
I’m steady coughing up a fuckin lung, I gotta dry throat
Couple bowls with some sally in it
That’s just how we get it
Beaten down clothes always fitted
Guess that’s how I’m livin uh
My brand new whip lookin’ real shit uh
I like a sad bitch ‘cause I’m sad bitch
Nobody ever tells me what the fuck I’m doing wrong
And I’m sorry that it’s taking me six months to drop a song

[ chorus ]

I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Folding on these bitches I don’t know if I can make it
I don’t know if I can get it
I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Bitch I’m fucking broke, I lost my wallet and my keys
I don’t know when I’m coming home

[ verse ]

I’m on that pay me up-front shit
Don’t play me on no dumb shit
You 20 minutes late, then my fake ain’t for you dumb bitches
I swear I’m trippin, I got see-through vision 
I speak with precision, I swear you need a peep through my wisdom
I send a heart emoji to my homies, swear on no homo
I’m taking bars before a flight and then I’m landing for photos
I make a bitch yodel
Bank account on zero, no show boat
Say fuck a proposal, money for the ring is a no-no 

[ chorus ]

I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Folding on these bitches I don’t know if I can make it
I don’t know if I can get it
I’m on my money shit, stack it up
Bitch I’m fucking broke, I lost my wallet and my keys
I don’t know when I’m coming home

Check Engine (prod. remidyl)

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