Money Talks
Christian Blue
HOOK
i got the bag
she got da gold chain
pockets get fat
whenever my phone ring
she know i aint ballin
aint got me no rari
her clothes off without it
i like a lil mileage
she gone off the molly
i got me a problem
she aint tryna solve it
i dip in and out it
ah!
(verse 1)
im drowining, these pockets aint moving shit
im runnin from bucks, this ain’t doint it
my wallet been caughing, been ruined it
my partner dipped off, im a truent kid
HOOK
i got the bag
she got da gold chain
pockets get fat
whenever my phone ring
she know i aint ballin
aint got me no rari
her clothes off without it
i like a lil mileage
she gone off the molly
i got me a problem
she aint tryna solve it
i dip in and out it
ah!
(verse2)
lift off tropical
i got the kicks off
oahu go crazy
i kiss my shawty
big blocks on my wrist
shit nautical
love for my miss, kids, guala
no time for the gimmicks
she neutron my jimmy
brain blast!
pissed off my mama
please send me 4 dollars
cant eat cause im splitting my brain back
wont quit i drift off with no break pads
switch up when i got it she faked fast
i did it no talking just straight up action
no reactions til my numbers get the pass
i been passing my past self a hundred grand
i been practicing patience, this ganja the frangrance
i hop on a plane smelling dank, its a statement
dont ask how made it cause..
HOOK
i got the bag
she got da gold chain
pockets get fat
whenever my phone ring
she know i aint ballin
aint got me no rari
her clothes off without it
i like a lil mileage
she gone off the molly
i got me a problem
she aint tryna solve it
i dip in and out it
ah!
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