Credits
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Jamiah Fabian Brown
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Ovanes Khachatryan
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Ovsyankabeats
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Lyrics
[Chorus]
Worried 'bout gettin' money, I don't need no extra
If lil' shorty know how to keep up, she get D whenever
I'm a money getter, uh, I'm a young finesser
Told my dawg just need one song, and we gon' ball forever
Balmain from head toe, uh, I'm a young flexer
Can't let no bitch between my dawg, I know he ridin' forever
They know I apply the pressure, it's all in time and effort
I know these bitches won't fuck with me if I ain't successful
[Verse 1]
Uh, gotta get that bag, I'ma stack an M
Like to keep my circle small all my **** trim
Like my women thick, uh, and the odds slim
No money, I get gon' feel as good until my dawgs win
Uh, how it feel, uh, when they know ya name
I done touched a lot of money, and I'm still the same
Feel like this life is hell, uh, I see the world in flames
When you see me, you can't tell, but I got hidden pains
[Verse 2]
Really I'm on my shit these **** can't compete
It's like they don't respect the grind when they expect shit free
I got too much to lose, so I'ma let it be
Nobody understand my pain, they just get mad at me
[Chorus]
Worried 'bout gettin' money, I don't need no extra
If lil' shorty know how to keep up, she get D whenever
I'm a money getter, uh, I'm a young finesser
Told my dawg just need one song, and we gon' ball forever
Balmain from head toe, uh, I'm a young flexer
Can't let no bitch between my dawg, I know he ridin' forever
They know I apply the pressure, it's all in time and effort
I know these bitches won't fuck with me if I ain't successful
[Verse 3]
Aye, walk it like I talk it, bitch, 'cause I can
Uh, took my first L, and I ain't lost again
Make it out, but don't forget 'bout where it all began
Uh, say be careful with your heart, not everyone's your friend
All in
No holdin' back or holdin' in
If you not with me, then you someone I go against
All in
No holdin' back or holdin' in
I tried to help you, don't come back 'round when your motion dead
[Verse 4]
Eyes gettin' low smokin' on that doja
What you know 'bout cold, uh, I'm from Manitoba
Even days I didn't have nothin' still held my composure
She don't ask me who I'm fuckin', she know not to go there
[Chorus]
Worried 'bout gettin' money, I don't need no extra
If lil' shorty know how to keep up, she get D whenever
I'm a money getter, uh, I'm a young finesser
Told my dawg just need one song, and we gon' ball forever
Balmain from head toe, uh, I'm a young flexer
Can't let no bitch between my dawg, I know he ridin' forever
They know I apply the pressure, it's all in time and effort
I know these bitches won't fuck with me if I ain't successful
Written by: Jamiah Fabian Brown, Ovanes Khachatryan, Ovsyankabeats