作词 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Kim Candilora II/Maxwell James Nichols/Tione Merritt
作曲 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Kim Candilora II/Maxwell James Nichols/Tione Merritt
Oh
Internet Money, *****
Yeah, yeah
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Walked in the scene, peep my energy
You already seen, now you ****in' with me
Why you move funny? Why you tryna ****?
Why you last year wasn't ****in' with me?
Yeah, baby, you should know, I ain't no dummy
I don't even know why you playin' with me
I don't even know why you playin' like that
I don't even know why you playin' so wack
*****, I'm talkin' that cash and I walked through the Chase and the bands so fat
VLONE, the Off-White, he's flexin' so bad
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout racks
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
Your shawty on me and that *****, she so bad
I had to dub her, I'm like "Shawty, my bad"
Bad, bad, bad
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Shawty, she up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist
Keep her from 'round me, you know I'm finna slaughter your *****, woah
She want the money and she see a young ***** rich, yeah
Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah
Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is a bust down
See you know what the style
Fell in love with the money, can't go down
Swear, it took us a while
I done made it so far, they be like "How?"
I can't ever go down
I can't ever go down, down, down
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
作词 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Kim Candilora II/Maxwell James Nichols/Tione Merritt
作曲 : Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe/Danny Snodgrass, Jr./Kim Candilora II/Maxwell James Nichols/Tione Merritt
Oh
Internet Money, *****
Yeah, yeah
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Walked in the scene, peep my energy
You already seen, now you ****in' with me
Why you move funny? Why you tryna ****?
Why you last year wasn't ****in' with me?
Yeah, baby, you should know, I ain't no dummy
I don't even know why you playin' with me
I don't even know why you playin' like that
I don't even know why you playin' so wack
*****, I'm talkin' that cash and I walked through the Chase and the bands so fat
VLONE, the Off-White, he's flexin' so bad
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout racks
I don't wanna talk, you not talkin' 'bout stacks
Your shawty on me and that *****, she so bad
I had to dub her, I'm like "Shawty, my bad"
Bad, bad, bad
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city
Shawty, she up on me, she feelin' the water, my wrist
Keep her from 'round me, you know I'm finna slaughter your *****, woah
She want the money and she see a young ***** rich, yeah
Straight from the trenches but now all my money legit, woah
Took us a while, but now both of my wrist is a bust down
See you know what the style
Fell in love with the money, can't go down
Swear, it took us a while
I done made it so far, they be like "How?"
I can't ever go down
I can't ever go down, down, down
I feel like an all-star (All-star)
I been ballin' steady tryna win, I ain't givin' up (No, no, no)
A lot of *****s hatin' on me, I don't give a **** (Oh, oh, oh)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bankroll, run it up (Oh, no-no)
I'ma keep on gettin' that bag, *****s know what's up
And we ain't worried 'bout no *****s
I just be worried 'bout my gang
I told these these *****s "Stay in your lane"
And I told my *****s "Stay the same"
And it was a dream, just to double up
And it was a dream, just to **** it up
Now, she **** with me
*****s in my own team wasn't ****in' with me
Put my middle fingers up, had to sin the city