[Intro:]
[This is a certified hard cla**ic]
[Chorus:][x2]
I'm playing with time
f** her for hours then hop in the shower
Now back to this plan of mine
Back to the money man, back to the powerball
I'm just saying sometime it's not bout the money
It's not bout the power
It's just that you watching me grind
Watch and forget it
We love that we think we should get it
[Verse 1:]
Too many hoes in the circle
I get away from the circle
I think with my mind and not dick
It's my purpose
And you'd better not show your face
If you get nervous
Some of my n***as in surges
Back up a min, see these close curtains
I don't care bout you n***as I work
Trying to move out
To the f*cking suburbans
Come at the entrance
Plotting the vengeance
My flow is ridiculous
They watching my image
Speaking my language
They cannot compare me
My sh** is so sacred
You cannot come near me
They know what's on they mind
n***as be up in my city
Be upping they energy yo
Livin it bruh
Every minute I hear it's f**ing with us
[Chorus] [x2]
[Outro:]
Too many n***as, I don't care no
The n***as often they hate when you on
I pull out money
Yeah got it I'm out
I pull, f*ck her
She out on her own
Pa** me my coat
It's snowing the ice
That I already know
Pa** me my phone
Too many notifications
Too many hoes
I just date and move on
Damn