作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach 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
[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones [00:01.000] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach [00:07.00]Whoa whoa whoa [00:07.81]Wheezy outta here [00:08.59]Wheezy outta here [00:10.23]Whoa whoa whoa [00:12.26]Ay kbeaxy you fired up [00:14.54]Yeah [00:15.51]Nowadays I get what I want [00:17.00]Lately been spending a bag [00:18.49]Addicted to getting that cash [00:19.96]Addicted to popping them tags [00:21.52]Money was made for the sad [00:23.04]Now my ex b***h calling back [00:24.52]Saw me come up out the random [00:26.22]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums [00:28.14]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame [00:30.39]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome [00:31.95]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [00:34.28]It's nothing new I won't give in to that [00:36.27]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [00:38.31]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s [00:40.04]Women come and go with the cash [00:42.11]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast [00:43.98]They gon' fold fold under act [00:45.84]I get my medicine straight out the bag [00:47.94]I'm a prospect not from earth [00:49.39]I feel like a martian matter [00:50.58]Fact b***h I came from a starship [00:52.03]My bed feel like a coffin [00:53.51]Not waking up if I run into opps I'ma off 'em [00:55.78]I don't know if you think that [00:57.30]You stoppin' what I got goin' on [00:58.98]Got a semi with auto on [01:00.33]This ain't no autocorrect [01:01.15]B***h it's a threat [01:02.42]Now I'm coming at your neck [01:04.04]N***as act cute like a pet [01:05.50]Soft like a pop tart [01:06.80]Act like they got no heart [01:08.22]Y'all be the ones that's pretending [01:09.68]Insecurities they always offended [01:11.49]Mad about a b***h I already been in [01:13.37]That b***h for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute [01:15.83]N***a's still in the picture and I'm still leaving with her [01:18.84]It ain't nothing I'm a rebel [01:20.09]I can't conform I ain't falling back no [01:23.35]She need more she got too attached huh [01:27.33]Addicted to me like I'm on one [01:29.61]Three thousand for that new Rick Owen [01:31.59]Walk around look like a mummy [01:33.22]Psychedelics hurt my tummy [01:34.49]Swipe swipe I'ma get it all [01:36.97]Yeah [01:37.61]Nowadays I get what I want [01:39.13]Lately been spending a bag [01:40.56]Addicted to getting that cash [01:41.93]Addicted to popping them tags [01:43.45]Money was made for the sad [01:45.04]Now my ex b***h calling back [01:46.41]Saw me come up out the random [01:48.17]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums [01:50.05]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame [01:52.40]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome [01:54.02]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [01:56.40]It's nothing new I won't give in to that [01:58.35]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [02:00.29]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s [02:02.05]Women come and go with the cash [02:03.97]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast [02:05.94]They gon' fold fold under act [02:07.82]I get my medicine straight out the bag [02:09.96]Brand new Corvette come through smashing the gas [02:11.83]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag [02:13.91]I hope my main and my side never crash [02:15.81]Wide body 'Cat tryna dodge my past [02:17.89]We catch that boy then we robbing his a*s [02:19.90]It's the principle I don't need the cash [02:21.85]Expensive b***hes half a million on lashes [02:24.00]I could kick it but I don't like to brag [02:25.88]Ho they done made me mad I'm 'bout to turn up [02:28.19]I got my Glizzy wish a n***a run up [02:29.89]You can come get your b***h 'cause I don't want her [02:32.14]I ran my millions up from out the corner [02:34.17]I'm the one out here doing what I wanna [02:36.09]My lil' bro ran it up off marijuana [02:37.87]Grind in the winter turn up in the summer [02:39.88]Trackhawk with sport I press it then I launch it [02:41.95]I'm thanking God ain't no more free lunches [02:44.10]Got suspended me and Greeny huncho [02:45.97]House up on a hill I used to want it [02:48.23]Now I got it I don't even stay there [02:50.00]I get even I don't play fair [02:51.88]Probably spend me a million on haters [02:54.05]On they talk make 'em drop [02:56.18]And I don't give a f**k 'bout no cost [02:58.06]Nowadays I get what I want [02:59.30]Lately been spending a bag [03:00.41]Addicted to getting that cash [03:01.86]Addicted to popping them tags [03:03.34]Money was made for the sad [03:04.77]Now my ex b***h calling back [03:06.26]Saw me come up out the random [03:08.10]Didn't wait long now that b***h throwing tantrums [03:09.92]Her friends fell in love when I fell into fame [03:12.14]In my DMs talkin' 'bout hey handsome [03:13.85]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [03:16.15]It's nothing new I won't give in to that [03:17.98]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [03:20.04]My lyrics like bullets I'm shooting your a*s [03:21.85]Women come and go with the cash [03:24.05]You gon' learn and learn that s**t fast [03:25.98]They gon' fold fold under act [03:27.90]I get my medicine straight out the bag
