Nominee

I don’t mess with cash homie all my money digital
Stacking while I’m sitting yeah you know that shit residual
Looking at my stash like i never gotta count that
I be cashing checks, booty only thing that bounce back
I knew this would happen homie this was like a prophecy
I’m obeying god so he turned me to a prodigy
Fill it, kill it, drill it through my brain till I go insane
I’ve been staying focused while you focusing on feeling safe
But fuck that i hopped in a hooptie that hocked like a loogie
To spread all my music
Kill a motherfucker that would get between the hands of man
That’s about to go and prove it
I didn’t sell lemonade, i sold all the people my flames
Baby
I wasn’t making it rain, I stood in the rain to get paid
Baby
Now I’ll be making it be storm, now I’ll be making it snow
Yeah
I wasn’t wasting my time, I wasn’t letting it go
Yeah
Now I’ll be making it be storm, Now I’ll be making it snow
Yeah
Every time I get a look at me I see a nominee I know I’m close
Yeah