Music: Hurricane Wisdom
[Intro: Hurricane Wisdom]
Woah
Ayy, woah
Ayy, woah
Okay, ayy
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
I got money on my mind, I can't think straight
She a bad bitch in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, know my cheese string
I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, **** a speed day
This a X5, bae, **** a speed race
Yeah, and I'm no best now
Got a problem, nigga, say that with your chest out
See if he check out with me
[Verse 1: ffwaty]
Huh, she want sex now with me (Woah)
I keep the best 'round with me (Yeah)
I let you out my board, are you down to drown with me? (Hey, oh)
I lost the whole heart right before I found many (Woah)
Hold still, no pills tonight
I found your kryptonite
So high, I ain't leavin' out the crib tonight
I let it slide, but it hurt when you lеft my side
Midbar got a road like a ****in' bike ridе
I'm tryna tell the truth, mommy, but I might lie
Before the Palm Angel, I just wanted HighFive
I'll go by the whole wall with the money on my mind
[Chorus: Hurricane Wisdom]
I got money on my mind, I can't think straight
She a bad bitch in her T-shirt
I can get off anything, know my cheese string
I know he can't, huh, that's why he hate, hey
I be outside, **** a speed day
This a X5, bae, **** a speed race
Yeah, and I'm no best now
Got a problem, nigga, say that with your chest out
See if he check out with me
[Verse 2: Hurricane Wisdom]
Okay, black truck, two lanes, both of us switchin' lanes
Downtown, two hoes, both of 'em pretty
If it ain't prop money,, it's nothin' to me
When I was down bad poor, they say nothin' to me (Hey)
But now I ain't poor, my nigga
Baddie in my phone like, what's up, mami?
Hey, say the circle small, you can't join us, no way
So I be too deep, ooh
Pay tithes, but these bitches too deep
[Outro: ffwaty]
It's too steep
She on the two seats with two seats
I couldn't have the boy around 'cause he too sheats