Credits

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John Phelps
John Phelps
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Lawrence Orsini
Lawrence Orsini
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Lyrics

My diamonds hittin' high notes, been fly since my arrival Cartier came with receipts, I put that on my Bible Pull up with knives and rifles, lions and tigers, I know Grillin' my dental shinin, my smile is unrivaled Sold dubs and counted profits, I made it and I lost it When I was broke, they passed on me, now passively they want it Bag talk, cash guap, strictly I am fluent Hit once and she hooked on me, I am the influence Kick up with my feet up, I got stripes like my Adidas My attire flyer than prior, that means I made my re-up They see the kid is shining, I been grinding for a minute I'm in hiding, so the spaceship I pull up in must be tinted And it goes Money dance I hit my pose And it goes Out my way, I'm out control And it goes Money dance I hit my pose And it goes Out my way, I'm out control And my system kickin' like a newborn I can't be caught dead in shit that you worn New money in my pocket, you see blue more Roof goin' missing on that two-door From the bottom, but I like the penthouse view more They ain't sleepin' on you, you just gotta do more Numbers on the board, it's a new score Woodgrain like the whip I'm in came with floorboards Slow motion changing lanes in my new toy Gas pack loud smellin' like a zoo, boy Unorthodox, surely he a different breed 2G in that drop, flyer than a parakeet Now that I got it my crib need some new floors Varvetos on my heels, that's some shoe porn If she ain't fuckin, what she comin' through for? Call up my other shorty, cause I got two more And it goes Money dance I hit my pose And it goes Out my way, I'm out control And it goes Money dance I hit my pose And it goes Out my way, I'm out control
Writer(s): John Phelps, Lawrence Orsini Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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