all i need - fleeky bang lyrics
i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s*x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up to your spot
then we make a storm
all of my money they yellow
yeah they top lakers
just look at my score yeah
i was born in 2002
that’s why they call me a baller
i gotta put my self to 2k
you already know b**ch, that’s how it goals in
oh my god all my opps they broke
but i’m f**kin’ richy
i get high, i don’t pop a perky
just hangout with my man oxy
i don’t f**k with the b**ches
they post a onlyfans, i said like “they toxic”
f**k you talkin’ about i’m gonna finish
whole lotta drip on me like venice
them b**ches think i’m a rapstar too
yeah i really
i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s*x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up
to your spot then we make a storm
dirty play ynr sh*t
i was 19 i had me a m*f**kin’ bl!ck
i went and got 42 lit
she wanna touch on my money
i told her come listen
cause i do not f**k with that b**ch
i’m the type to go double c crazy
i’m the type to go gg my baby
in and out of that birkin like gravy
peanut b*tter my seats when i’m pullin’ up
in a life full of luxury double cups
most my brothers they locked
yeah they double cuffed
and you wonderin’ why i go bag it up
i don’t f**k with no snitches
don’t f**k with no rats
spend me a bag just to make it right back
i’m poppin’ these tags
hittin’ that b**ch from the back
i told her don’t ever look back
cause i got these bands lil baby
get her a lil sore like she percolatin’
she sippin’ on lemon juice
said she only like ridin’ in foreign coupes
that just mean that she never gon f**k with you
and my diamonds all yj & co
f**k it i need bout a hunted a show
she givin’ toppy in love with the throat
livin’ like me baby that’s how it go down
i might just make my money in a second
you think i’ma trip?
s*x, money, murda
you can’t feel me, that’s all i need
big yel always with me
that’s all i need
dirty play always with me
that’s all i need
if i meet all my opps “bl!ck boom bl!ck boom”
go check on your mans
i don’t miss ‘em like i’m chris paul
no rats in my circle
“members only” back the day i told
big yel on me if we pull up to your spot
then we make a storm
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