Lyrics

Money comin', money go
I've been at it (Yeah) I've been at it on the low
Trappin' out of where I live
I can't seem to leave the Stu' unless it we talkin' plans, and maybe seein' you
Pull up on you, let me scoop
Nobody here but me and you
Got a lil' ring to it, turn that thang fluid in the coupe
Way you look, I know it's real
I'm Amama shine shit, I've been really gettin' a feel
You know why I'm here, don't act like you know how I feel
But let me tell you what you mean to me
Slide on me for that meet n' greet
Vibe with me under moon shine, sippin' moonshine to the new sky
Say it's toasted and be ray soak in the rain quote
Hit the waves quota, I'd be flossin'
I'd be locked in, I was lost here
All that turned me to a target
**** plottin' on me, I'd be cautious
(Look, okay)
Back then, I was an adolescent, then I had a lesson
I'm the man, now, I got fans now, I'm on cam, now
I got plans now, finna branch out
Grow up quick, but never like gold is here
All of that bullshit is in my rear, ay (Ay)
Blues and papers, blowin' vapors, wooden traders
Long hair Killa in my villa, bitch, I made it (Ay)
Used to pay to play
Now I think we major now
She wanna lay me down
Imma need you to hold me all the way down
Hold it down for me
You say you down for me
Say you-you say you hold it all the way down
Hold it down for me, hold it down for me
Say you-you say you hold it all the way down
You say you down for me, hold it down for me
Say you-say you hold it all the way down
Hold it down for me
You say (Look) you down for me
Wave, okay
I give a fuck what you tellin' me (Nah)
I really grind like it's ten of me
Sauce, drip, I got the recipe
Or you can find where that pressure be
I'm really tryna see Tel Aviv
Fuck your elevation, I've been levitated
Need that preparation, I've been meditated
I've been so patient, I'm so tired of waitin'
I got right here with my day ones
Y'all **** from where that crevice be
I've been solid since a lesser me
Out here with the seed, really in the field
**** on cam now, I got plants now, finna branch out
Grow up quick, but never like gold is here
All of that bullshit is in my rear, ay (Ay)
Blues and papers, blowin' vapors, wooden traders
Long hair Killa in my villa, bitch, I made it (Ay)
Used to pay to play
Now I think we major now
She wanna lay me down
Imma need you to hold me all the way down
Hold it down for me
You say, you down for me
Say you-you say you hold it all the way down
Hold it down for me, hold it down for me
Say you-you say you hold it all the way down
You say, you down for me, hold it down for me
Say you-you say you hold it all the way down
Hold it down for me
You say you down for me (Ay, ay)
Written by: Nickalaus Jackson, Tilden Parc
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