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 bitch calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit 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 bitch 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 bitch it's a threat Now I'm coming at your neck niggas 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 bitch I already been in That bitch for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute nigga'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 bitch calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit 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 bitches 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 nigga run up You can come get your bitch '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 **** '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 bitch calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit fast They gon' fold fold under act I get my medicine straight out the bag
[00:00.00] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones [00:01.00] 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 bitch calling back [00:24.52]Saw me come up out the random [00:26.22]Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass [00:40.04]Women come and go with the cash [00:42.11]You gon' learn and learn that shit 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 bitch 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]bitch it's a threat [01:02.42]Now I'm coming at your neck [01:04.04]niggas 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 bitch I already been in [01:13.37]That bitch for everybody we ain't spoke in a minute [01:15.83]nigga'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 bitch calling back [01:46.41]Saw me come up out the random [01:48.17]Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass [02:02.05]Women come and go with the cash [02:03.97]You gon' learn and learn that shit 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 bitches 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 nigga run up [02:29.89]You can come get your bitch '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 **** '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 bitch calling back [03:06.26]Saw me come up out the random [03:08.10]Didn't wait long now that bitch 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 ass [03:21.85]Women come and go with the cash [03:24.05]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast [03:25.98]They gon' fold fold under act [03:27.90]I get my medicine straight out the bag
