ART

Gettin' money is the best revenge
I just need money, I don’t need friends
But if you talkin' cash, then it just depends
Cuttin' Backwoods, it’s some art
I just roll the gas up then I spark
Chula keep the iron, man, he Tony Stark
And I could never save a ho, I’m not a hero
Band-ands stuck inside my pea coat
Try to flex, catch a stitch like Lilo
Lambo so low, it’s gon' scrape the floor
I gotta keep a drills on a daily, that I know
Fuckin' with them, never get what you owe
Gotta tell me real loud, so low
I’m pourin' lean in the soda
I got the gas, it’s the force like Yoda
Smellin' lik a pound walkin' in the airport
Stealin' from the stor, smokin' on the Newports
at ya new groove
And I got two hoes, and they on go
We gon' work it, work it, like a metro
And my money long like my hair, though
And my money long like some echo
Rich bitch, I can’t fuck with no broke ho
Yeah, did it for the paper from the get-go
Yeah, I’m the only one that’s seen that, though
Yeah, nigga, I ain’t got a fuckin'
Yeah, ice, that’s my only fuckin' combo