Lyrics

This chapter in my life is called my turn
Clean when I walk out in my Fresh ones
I'm like Snow White **** you my son
Gun on my hip just in case y'all act dumb
This how im rocking and flowing it
This is my seasons I'm owning it
Im not the one to be fucked with
Money in the air we hella lit
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Give me the paper I make that shit double
Give me the gun I get into trouble
Bitch get back gonna make that shit rumble
Boost up the bass and turn up the treble
Iced out baby I got a little drip
Perc with the lean then I take me a sip
Keep your hands fore I rob your shit
Get too close I'm gonna rock your chin
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Run shit like a factory, bad bitches on assembly line
Pockets on green, I should be the spokesman for Chime
Monster with that music, turn the F n' L to Frankenstein
If she stuck up, I just like to treat her, then I make her mine
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Back to back, slime got drip by the ice
You already know what it is, make it right
Shine so bright like a diamond in this bitch
I be out the jail take off cause I'm rich
Lit, gotta get mine, I'm Lit
Got in my bag, got out of my feelings
Drip out of low, TK making a killing
Deep this dick in your bitch, she eat semen
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Ain't no way I'm gonna fuck up
Moneybag bitch, she way too stuck up aye
Written by: Eddie San Harper, Khadijah Nixon, Sky Cooley, Tyler Conner
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