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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YFN Lucci
YFN Lucci
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaquez Presley
Jaquez Presley
Songwriter
Keante Morton
Keante Morton
Songwriter
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
Songwriter
Torey Gilmer
Torey Gilmer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Horesco
John Horesco
Mastering Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Block Burna Jaque
Block Burna Jaque
Producer
Torey Montana
Torey Montana
Producer
Xavier Hayes
Xavier Hayes
Recording Engineer
Keith Dawson
Keith Dawson
Recording Engineer
Tino Burna
Tino Burna
Producer

Lyrics

We been seein' a whole lotta of paper lately, you know, real hustler You know if the money don't move, I'ma go get it and make that shit move myself, you know Fly shit, nigga Swear all I know I get it, plus I'll never fold Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago Any thing worth sellin', I can get it sold Any thing worth tellin', I'ma let 'em know All I know it get it, it keep my blood flowin' Yeah, if it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin' These niggas don't know about problem til that money come These niggas don't want no violence, they know how we come Jealousy, envy, and greed, all of 'em They just sum a nigga don't really need, around 'em Act like you gone murder me, get found son (uhh) They like a fish drownin' under the water, shit sound dumb (uhh) Play dumb, alotta of food on the table, say he great son They like how a make a million with no education (hey) I got some niggas locked up, they feel like Akon (heyyy) Look, aye what's your rap sheet, nigga? (uhh) You caught a body and you told, they lettin' rat eat, niggas I get a whole lotta dough, I can feed 10 fat niggas I got the drop from ya hoe, you could've been wacked nigga (Uhh) Swear all I know I get it, plus I'll never fold Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago Any thing worth sellin', I can get it sold Any thing worth tellin', I'ma let 'em know All I know it get it, it keep my blood flowin' Yeah, if it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin' These niggas don't know about problem til that money come These niggas don't want no violence, they know how we come Aye, what's yo motivation? Seein' niggas in that trap Seein' ganster toke that strap, seein' my brothers in them shackles (yeah, yeah, heyyy) I'm tryna put my hood on the map (yeahh) It's a cold world, but I gotta adapt Every pistol loaded, my car fully loaded All these scars but everything was worth it, God didn't make me perfect I work hard, can't tell me I don't deserve it, I'ma break the surface Play with the God and we handin' out hearses, to every single person And that's on my unborn, we took a whole lotta loses but we won some It ain't a thing in this world that I can't conquer If anything I'ma legend or king, yeah I'm one of 'em Swear all I know I get it, plus I'll never fold Pops taught me how to flip it a long time ago Any thing worth sellin', I can get it sold Any thing worth tellin', I'ma let 'em know All I know it get it, it keep my blood flowin' Yeah, if it's about a dollar, you know I'm damn goin' These niggas don't know about problem til that money come These niggas don't want no violence, they know how we come
Writer(s): Torey Mikel Gilmer, Keante Morton, Jaquez Demont Presley, Rayshawn Lamar Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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