Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Loe Denny
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Denver Taylor
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Trg Baby Reece
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Another day, another dollar, I've been getting to it
Life been tryna block a ****, I'm just getting through it
Come down to that money talk, gotta speak it fluent
I do not fuck with these ****, I can't be influenced
Asking how a **** feel, listen to my music
I just tell her how it is, she say you the rudest
Nah baby, I'm just real, I be speaking true shit
Can't keep it real, then I'm gone, throwing up the deuces
Hearing **** talk a lot, but don't ever do shit
Big dawg, U-haul , we come through and move shit
Think it's time for a win, I've been tired of losing
Bout to be a ghetto rich boy on my baby smooth shit
Yeah, I just want the bag and that's it
Take a bad, bitch, pack your bag, let's go on a trip
Say she like the way I dress, complimenting on my fit
Oh, I think she want me bad, she keep liking all my pics
I'm a young fly **** and I'm handsome
Yeah, I need to now, hold that money up for ransom
**** come through four by four, they gon ram some
She come through, put her on her knees
she gon' fan some
Come and blow me like I'm hot
Yeah, I'm just getting started, bitch, I'm headed to the top
Nah, I'm just getting started, bout to put this shit on lock
Punching on my pockets, I think my shit got a knot
Another day, another dollar, I've been getting to it
Life been trying to block a ****, I'm just getting through it
Come down to that money talk, got a speak it fluent
I do not fuck with these ****, I can't be influenced
Asking how a **** feel, listen to my music I just tell her how it is, she say you the rudest
Nah, baby, I'm just real, I be speaking true shit
Can't keep it real, then I'm gone, throwing up the deuces
Hearing **** talk a lot, but don't ever do shit
Big dog, U-haul, we come through in move shit
Think it's time for a win, I've been tired of losing
Bout to be a ghetto rich boy on my baby smoove shit
Written by: Denver Taylor