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NO BUDGET

  1. //Hook//
  2. Ooh, brr, ooh, yeah, big bag, big racks in the air
  3. Gucci on me so they stare, shawty ridin’ like it’s the fare
  4. No budget because I’m rare, pop another seal, and then a pair
  5. You be yappin,’ shut up, I still count racks, wait, hold up
  6. All these haters talk, don’t hear, prolly never even heard of fear
  7. Throwin’ cash till the floor disappear, she dancin’ with that gear
  8. Racks too big for the bank, pockets ain’t gon shrink
  9. Two baddies on my lap, yo opinions ain’t facts
  10. X Factor, shawty wanna get X rated, no minimum wage
  11. Still got drugs in the safe, still got ice in the chain
  12. Racks in the ceiling, two baddies in the building
  13. Still calling my phone, two tone chain, that’s chrome
  14.  
  15. //Verse//
  16. Hundred on the dash and the roof peel back, shawty in Chanel with the seat on flat
  17. The bottles keep landin,’ marble on the floor and you know it’s outstanding
  18. Shorty on the pole dancin,’ 50 in my hand but I ain’t even pass it
  19. Neck full of gold, shawty on my lap like you too cold
  20. She don’t even ask what my name gon be, she just see the ice and she know it’s me
  21. Money keep comin’ like the shit on loop, they don’t even move
  22. Shawty hit my phone, said slide, bring friends, we don’t even sleep til the sun hit
  23. Pulled up wit’ the tint, can’t see me, bitch, wrist on piss, I’m lit off this
  24. Pop two tabs and I’m floatin’ lke a fish, Wok in my cup, yeah, muddy as a bitch
  25. Shawty on my lap and you know she wanna lick, thinking she can make it twitch
  26. Fuckin’ all the hoes, money so tall and all it does is grow
  27. Got the .40 by the hip, if he talk slick, then his jaw get split
  28. Fuck your crew, y’all boys too light, boutta make y’all boats capsize
  29. Shawty in the club so everyone stares, throw another band and it floats in the air
  30. Lean on the seat somewhere, all this money, no one can compare
  31. Bad lil bitch tryna ride my chain, opps wanna talk but it all sound lame
  32. None of yo squad can step round hear, whole team eating while y’all just cheer
  33. Sliding through the city in a whip, two straps tucked right under my hip
  34. Ice so thick it could sink a fuckin’ ship, talk too loud get smacked like a bitch
  35. I’m still outside gettin’ that bread, you know I ran up a flip
  36.  
  37. //Hook//
  38. Ooh, brr, ooh, yeah, big bag, big racks in the air
  39. Gucci on me so they stare, shawty ridin’ like it’s the fare
  40. No budget because I’m rare, pop another seal, and then a pair
  41. You be yappin,’ shut up, I still count racks, wait, hold up
  42. All these haters talk, don’t hear, prolly never even heard of fear
  43. Throwin’ cash till the floor disappear, she dancin’ with that gear
  44. Racks too big for the bank, pockets ain’t gon shrink
  45. Two baddies on my lap, yo opinions ain’t facts
  46. X Factor, shawty wanna get X rated, no minimum wage
  47. Still got drugs in the safe, still got ice in the chain
  48. Racks in the ceiling, two baddies in the building
  49. Still calling my phone, two tone chain, that’s chrome
  50.  
  51. //Verse//
  52. Club too packed but they all know me, shawty wanna fuck because I’m a G
  53. These diamonds got a mind of they own, shawty keep calling me on the phone
  54. Yelling my name, and the opps just mad cause they not in my lane
  55. Hundred racks deep and we still high, if an opp come close tell that bitch just try
  56. Shit so bright that you squint when I move, money too thick, can’t fold in two
  57. You a mess, bitch, you know these diamonds wet like a fresh fish
  58. Call my plug, he like which piece, I want the whole damn brick, please
  59. Bitch on me acting too needy, fuck her then ghost like Houdini
  60. Money in the bag don’t book it, all the hoes stare, you know they lookin’

  61. Talkin’ that shit but they under me, fuckin’ her friend while she under sheets
  62. Fucked her in the back, made it two laps, walk in the spot, they like who that
  63. Perky got me on tilt now, don’t talk deals less it’s mils now
  64. Rollin’ up opps in a backwood, shawty look back cause I clap good
  65. Never go broke, that’s a bad look, fuck what they say, I got the racks tucked
  66. She gon twerk to feel alive, then she top me till she memorize
  67. Double the cup when I pour up, slid in her DMs then tore up
  68. Fuck on her bestie, then both of em, money so long, can’t fold it up
  69. Whole team eating, no loose ends, all this drip got a pool in
  70. Back to back we don’t ever sleep, bitch talk shit cause she a petty freak
  71. Ice looking like it’s a snow day, ran through the bag in my old Js
  72.  
  73. //Hook//
  74. Ooh, brr, ooh, yeah, big bag, big racks in the air
  75. Gucci on me so they stare, shawty ridin’ like it’s the fare
  76. No budget because I’m rare, pop another seal, and then a pair
  77. You be yappin,’ shut up, I still count racks, wait, hold up
  78. All these haters talk, don’t hear, prolly never even heard of fear
  79. Throwin’ cash till the floor disappear, she dancin’ with that gear
  80. Racks too big for the bank, pockets ain’t gon shrink
  81. Two baddies on my lap, yo opinions ain’t facts
  82. X Factor, shawty wanna get X rated, no minimum wage
  83. Still got drugs in the safe, still got ice in the chain
  84. Racks in the ceiling, two baddies in the building
  85. Still calling my phone, two tone chain, that’s chrome

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