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Ayy, everything I do gon' rock, child (rock, child) I'm feelin' like a Rothschild So much money in the bank Try to touch that and I turn into a rottweiler Hate on me 'cause I got hot style (huh) That's why I stopped tryin' (yuh) Yeah, can't be friendly with these fuck boys Gotta be hostile (yeah) Shout out lil bitch in the back tryna coach me She don't know I got no emotion (no! no) She the opposite, she overdosin' (huh) Off feelings, I am not hostin' I make her feel like the ocean, uh (woop!) When we in love, her body is floatin' (floatin') The second that I gotta leave It's a tidal wave, her body explodin' This isn't boastin', hey A lot of these people be hatin' online And they never approach me, ayy That's some of that hoe shit I never do entertain it, it's atrocious, yeah If they got a problem with me I put my location on my posts, bitch, uh I'm never hidin', on the contrary, I've been arrivin' In the city where they strugglin' survivin' Helpin' all the kids expand they horizon Letras de cancionesI just went and made a big ass deposit Look at me and I ain't make it through college, huh (woo) huh You could do anything, just make it yo' goal (make it yo' goal), uh One thing I ain't never do is fit the mold I, might just dumb out and go buy the whole store, yeah I, might just cop a flight, fly 'round the world some more, yeah I, move in slow-mo, but there's nothin' in my phone I'm, so, so high off life, I can't feel my face anymore, yeah I, ain't got no enemies, they not foes They just hatin' from a distance, I ain't barely even know I've been so stuck in my zone, they try knock me out the zone I could tell 'em leave me 'lone, but instead, I say adios Adios, huh, adios You ain't addin' to my bank account, don't talk to me no mo' You ain't tryna bring my life up then don't talk to me no mo' You 'bout drama, you 'bout bullshit, you 'bout all that shit fo' sho' Adios, huh (adios), adios You ain't addin' to my bank account, don't talk to me no mo' You ain't tryna bring my life up then don't talk to me no mo' You 'bout drama, you 'bout bullshit, you 'bout all that shi— Had to put down the lean and the oxys I am way too poppin' Had to get away from the toxins They, wasn't puttin' nothin' in my pocket I, only concerned with the profit I'm, I'm comin' light like a socket Almost died on kawasaki (almost died on kawasaki) Saw my life flash before my eyes I don't be on Shade Room, readin' the gossip I'm tryna pop shit I'm tryna take a [?] and go top it, I'm tryna go (I'm tryna go) There's so much more to life Than chasin' money, chasin' hoes (I'm tryna go) You could go and start a business, make a business plan Get it with your bros When I'm smokin' bowls Make me forget about all of the dark shit that I know I was sixteen years when my pop died Had to be a man too quick (yuh, yuh) I'ma go and get rich for my mother Never let another man do shit (yuh, yuh) I had to learn how to hustle, with my mind, never muscle I'm shootin' before I'ma touch you (doot, doot, doot, doot) Life wasn't easy, but somehow I made it look easy (what?) They gotta respect how I bubble Bitch, I'm wilin' And my bitch bad as fuck, look like Kylie But she real all the way to the core Good personality and she loyal That's some shit you can't buy at the store That's some shit they don't post on the 'gram Qualities they want you to ignore More ass shots, more tit shots Is anybody bein' real anymore? I, might just dumb out and go buy the whole store, yeah I, might just cop a flight, fly 'round the world some more, yeah I, move in slow-mo, but there's nothin' in my phone I'm, so, so high off life, I can't feel my face anymore, yeah I, ain't got no enemies, they not foes They just hatin' from a distance, I ain't barely even know I've been so stuck in my zone, they try knock me out the zone I could tell 'em leave me 'lone, but instead, I say adios Adios, huh, adios You ain't addin' to my bank account, don't talk to me no mo' You ain't tryna bring my life up then don't talk to me no mo' You 'bout drama, you 'bout bullshit, you 'bout all that shit fo' sho' Adios, huh, adios You ain't addin' to my bank account, don't talk to me no mo' You ain't tryna bring my life up then don't talk to me no mo' You 'bout drama, you 'bout bullshit, you 'bout all that shit fo' sho' Adios From Letras Mania