Lyrics

Yeah they ain't believe me
Ex ting, she don't wanna leave me (ah, ah-ah)
Coupe to a Ghini
Now I got time, I'ma treat me (ah, ah-ah)
Top floor, baby come and see me
Packed up, feelin' like I'm (ah, ah-ah)
Stacked up, baby I'm a genie
That money comin' in like
I'm on the 48th floor and I ain't lookin' down
I tell a shawty, keep it quiet, girl don't make a sound
Got no stylist, she flyer than the rest baby
Her life private, same way she like the jets lately, I'ma let it
She in a prada, she really glow
My ex, she ringin', but I ain't involved, she don't wanna leave
But see, I get it though
I'm on the top and now they askin', why you let him go?
Now we chillin' up
In the Milano, ano'
Bites on her neck make her soprano, (ah, ah-ah)
I just hit the lotto
I just pull up fashion week then left it with a model, baby, oh
Lamborghini, g-g-gallardo
Got her screaming babe
Beg you put this shit into full throttle
I just bagged your bitch, I couldn't even get a follow
Put the ice on her wrist, make her look a million dollars
All this money on the floor
You ain't got a stress, baby, you already know
Where you wanna go?
She said, take me somewhere I ain't never been before, (ah, ah-ah)
Yeah they ain't believe me
Ex ting, she don't wanna leave me (ah, ah-ah)
Coupe to a Ghini
Now I got time, I'ma treat me (ah, ah-ah)
Top floor, baby come and see me
Packed up, feelin' like I'm (ah, ah-ah)
Stacked up, baby I'm a genie
That money comin' in like (ah, ah-ah)
Got a milli on my mind nowadays
Shawty keep on bellin' on my line nowadays
Nowadays, keep an eye on my back now, baby
The fake ones gettin' out of line nowadays
I don't know you, why you acting like you know me?
She said, baby, why you never tryna phone me?
I get money, then I'm chilling on my lonely
In the six side, whipping with my crodie
I've barely been around same time, I ain't no beginner
Rapper to my brothers for my girl, I'm a singer
Showed him all the money, I could tell that he was bitter
Maybe I'm just turning from a hero to a villain
It's like that, late night drive and I'm coming right back
Baby, take time with it, and pipe down
I'm tryna say I did it, that's right now, (ah-ah-ah)
Yeah they ain't believe me
Ex ting, she don't wanna leave me (ah, ah-ah)
Coupe to a Ghini
Now I got time, I'ma treat me (ah, ah-ah)
Top floor, baby come and see me
Packed up, feelin' like I'm (ah, ah-ah)
Stacked up, baby I'm a genie
That money comin' in like (ah, ah-ah)
Written by: FOR THE ARCHIVES, Samuel Thevaseyan
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