歌词
(Hey)
(Yeah)
(Hey, woah)
Stick right by my hand just like I'm Wolverine
Cross right on my neck, iced out a rosary
Baby on my mind just like she 'posed to be
Shawty do some laps just like a roller rink
Icing out my neck, I put baguetties on the face
Gimme all the bread, it's Olive Garden in my bank
Saucing all my shit, baby, spaghetti on the plate
Yeah I got my problems, it don't matter either way
Go, go, go, go
Raking in my money just like strippers on a pole
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Flip a pill, it look like Pez, I chomp it 'fore a show
I been on a mission (huh?)
Tryna fix what don't need fixing (fix it, yeah)
But you broke it yeah you did, did (you did)
Blame it on addiction, no blame it on them bitches
Yeah, put that X right into exit
Huh, I live in the future not the present
Uh, hop right in the Ghost I'm finna crash it
Pop a pilly feeling like Pac-Man
I don't got no worries, I just wish I had mo' time
Green peaks out my wallet, climbing out just like some vines
Drop some green in Dior and I told 'em they got slimed
Demon in a sheepish coat, false prophet in its prime
That's money, but you know I love it
That's money, and you know I thumb it
Get running, chopstick I drumed it
It's bumping, mosh pit I jump in
Yeah, I been all by myself
Yeah, the money it doesn't help
Yeah, I blame it on myself
Yeah, I blame it on myself
Stick right by my hand just like I'm Wolverine
Cross right on my neck, iced out a rosary
Baby on my mind just like she 'posed to be
Shawty do some laps just like a roller rink