Lyrics
Its Lil Haiti baby
Get it off the books
Fuck that 9 to 5 I'm just clocking for the looks
Post that money on the gram and have a **** shook
Hit me for the locks man I know you **** cooked
Way in Nevada robbing Vegas like a crook
Stack that shit up if you knew just what it took
Get it off the books
Fuck that 9 to 5 I'm just clocking for the looks
Post that money on the gram and have a **** shook
Hit me for the locks man I know you **** cooked
Way in Nevada robbing Vegas like a crook
Stack that shit up if you knew just what it took
Imma real team player I could hash it to my guys
Ain't tripping boudd no **** will catch him by surprise
Green slime bucket we dog cats from enterprise
White moncler puffer look like Michelin tires
A for all the times we twist the faucet with the pliers
B for back then he caught a sling and a couples wires
C I can cash it now why wait on Jakobi Meyers
D for riding dick **** gay with free mileage
E for everybody that played a part in this shit
F for fuck friends bring my enemies closer
G for the game imma play it till is over
H for hawk em down I got **** that's standing over
I cuz it's only me I'll never need an army
J for my **** jay juice always been my brother
K for kill kill kill anybody in the way
L I can't take a lost keep that shit pushing
M for get money you can hear it in my music
N for never broke again Im just a young boy
O for outside but a **** staying in
P for keep it P dust em and leave in the wind
Q for keep it quiet cuz In the room it's an elephant
R for hos that stand out and gotta keep yo relevance
S for Audi whips and them boys that's gone step on shit
T for take it out on them ones that be telling it
U for ukelele cause in the room she be playing sounds
Close the door behind me you can tell by how I lay it down
V for in the vip I'm the ones that you can't hang around
W for wins cause when I lost they ain't come around
Keep them Xs out my circle tight alleys on my side of town
Y u trippin on me I'm just tryna stack that pape up
Z for all the vulchas out the east that's on the way up
Get it off the books
Fuck that 9 to 5 I'm just clocking for the looks
Post that money on the gram and have a **** shook
Hit me for the locks man I know you **** cooked
Way in Nevada robbing vegas like a crook
Stack that shit up if u knew just what it took
Written by: Aaron Williams
