Lyrics
{x2}
I told them we really be saucy,
She wanna ride with a boss B,
Don't like em boujie or bossy,
Rather the lamb over the rari,
Going stupid winnie poo for the honey,
Bust down a bag now I'm leaving the country,
Bounce back like I'm popping a bungee,
Stay focus get back to the money,
Im living my life & I do what I want,
Y'all can keep talking I'm sparking this blunt,
I stay in my lane don't be trying to stunt,
Don't want no favors I swear I don't need em,
These people keep hating on me they be tweaking,
She sending me textes with plans for the evening,
Aint about money I aint really speaking,
Busted my ass did this shit by myself,
These niggas be asking for handouts & help,
All of this weight on my motherfuckin belt,
I had to grind for that check in the mail,
Whole lot of work had a plan like a genius,
She calling me charming & I got her leaking,
I told her we good to link up on the weekend,
Im chasing this money that what I be seeking, YAH.
We all in the store with them bands,
I got it supply & demand,
Going stupid I'm doing my dance,
If you aint wit it then you won't understand,
Faking these smiles & shaking these hands, started with nothing but now I'm the man,
Call the provider & cop me a branch,
Getting 40% like i work at the ranch,
{x2}
I told them we really be saucy,
She wanna ride with a boss B,
Don't like em boujie or bossy,
Rather the lamb over the rari,
Going stupid winnie poo for the honey,
Bust down a bag now I'm leaving the country,
Bounce back like I'm popping a bungee,
Stay focus get back to the money,
{END}
(Prod. By King LeeBoy x Ricco)
