作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach HEY! Oh-oh, woah (Wheezy outta here) Oh-oh, woah (Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up) Yeah Nowadays I get what I want Lately been spendin' a bag Addicted to getting that cash Addicted to popping them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-***** calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" I know that they hate me and want me for ransom It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit fast They gon' fold, fold under air I get my medicine straight out the bag I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian 'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em I don't know if you think that you stoppin' What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat Now I'm comin' at your neck *****s act cute like a pet Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart Try be the ones that's been [?] Insecurities, they always offended Mad about a *****, I already been there That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute *****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it It ain't nothin', I'ma rep I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no She need more, she got too attached, huh Addicted to me like I'm on one Three thousand for the new red car Walk around, look like a milli Psychedelics in my tummy Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah) Nowadays I get what I want Lately been spendin' a bag Addicted to getting that cash Addicted to popping them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-***** calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" I know that they hate me and want me for ransom It's nothin' new, I won't give it today I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit fast They gon' fold, fold under air I get my medicine straight out the bag Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas They made me mad now I'm back in my bag I hope my main and my side never crash Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass It's the principle, I don't need the cash Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes I could kick it but I don't like to brag Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her I ran my millions up from out the corner Only one out here doin' what I want to My lil' bro ran it up off ********* Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches Got suspended, me and [?] House up on the hill, I used to want it Now I got it, I don't even stay there I get in it, I don't play fair Prolly spend me a million on haters On they top, make 'em drop And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops Nowadays I get what I want Lately been spendin' a bag Addicted to getting that cash Addicted to popping them tags Money was made for the sad Now my ex-***** calling back Saw me come up out the random Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" I know that they hate me and want me for ransom It's nothin' new, I won't give it today I eat the hate up and spit it right back My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass Women come and go with the cash You gon' learn and learn that shit fast They gon' fold, fold under air I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)
[00:00.000] 作词 : Michael Olmo/Dominique Jones [00:00.089] 作曲 : Wesley Glass/Keegan Christopher Bach [00:00.178]HEY! [00:06.450]Oh-oh, woah [00:07.320](Wheezy outta here) [00:08.656]Oh-oh, woah [00:11.438](Ayy, KBeaZy, you fired up) [00:13.752]Yeah [00:15.437]Nowadays I get what I want [00:16.713]Lately been spendin' a bag [00:18.181]Addicted to getting that cash [00:19.620]Addicted to popping them tags [00:21.439]Money was made for the sad [00:22.785]Now my ex-***** calling back [00:24.091]Saw me come up out the random [00:25.565]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums [00:27.508]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame [00:29.493]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" [00:31.548]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [00:33.568]It's nothin' new, I won't give in to that [00:35.528]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [00:37.405]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass [00:39.424]Women come and go with the cash [00:41.600]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast [00:43.601]They gon' fold, fold under air [00:45.506]I get my medicine straight out the bag [00:47.546]I'm a prospect, not from earth, I feel like a martian [00:50.251]'Matter fact, *****, I came from a star-ship [00:51.649]My bed feel like a coffin, not wakin' up [00:54.056]If I run into opps, I'ma off 'em [00:55.650]I don't know if you think that you stoppin' [00:57.185]What I got goin' on, got a semi with auto on [00:59.807]This ain't no auto-correct, *****, this a threat [01:02.309]Now I'm comin' at your neck [01:03.687]*****s act cute like a pet [01:05.193]Soft like a Pop Tart, act like they got no heart [01:07.840]Try be the ones that's been [?] [01:09.227]Insecurities, they always offended [01:11.369]Mad about a *****, I already been there [01:13.248]That ***** for everybody, we ain't spoke in a minute [01:15.367]*****s still in the picture and I'm still leavin' with it [01:17.460]It ain't nothin', I'ma rep [01:18.941]I can't conform, I ain't fallin' back, no [01:22.839]She need more, she got too attached, huh [01:26.790]Addicted to me like I'm on one [01:29.051]Three thousand for the new red car [01:31.037]Walk around, look like a milli [01:32.889]Psychedelics in my tummy [01:34.212]Swipe, swipe, I'ma get it all (Yeah) [01:37.259]Nowadays I get what I want [01:38.607]Lately been spendin' a bag [01:39.932]Addicted to getting that cash [01:41.512]Addicted to popping them tags [01:43.339]Money was made for the sad [01:44.530]Now my ex-***** calling back [01:46.099]Saw me come up out the random [01:47.532]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums [01:49.605]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame [01:51.481]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" [01:53.425]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [01:55.450]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today [01:57.551]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [01:59.430]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass [02:01.387]Women come and go with the cash [02:03.581]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast [02:05.446]They gon' fold, fold under air [02:07.460]I get my medicine straight out the bag [02:09.625]Brand new Corvette, come through smashin' the gas [02:11.504]They made me mad now I'm back in my bag [02:13.429]I hope my main and my side never crash [02:15.389]Worry 'bout the cat tryna dodge my path [02:17.488]We catch that boy then we robbin' his ass [02:19.482]It's the principle, I don't need the cash [02:21.396]Expensive dishes, half a million on lashes [02:23.491]I could kick it but I don't like to brag [02:25.399]Oh, they done made me mad, I'm 'bout to turn up [02:27.418]I got my glizzy, wish a *****'d run up [02:29.537]You can come get your ***** 'cause I don't want her [02:31.458]I ran my millions up from out the corner [02:33.446]Only one out here doin' what I want to [02:35.385]My lil' bro ran it up off ********* [02:37.448]Grind in the winter, turn up in the summer [02:39.440]Trap out the sport, I press it then I launch it [02:41.521]I'm thankin' God, ain't no more free lunches [02:43.533]Got suspended, me and [?] [02:45.628]House up on the hill, I used to want it [02:47.586]Now I got it, I don't even stay there [02:49.533]I get in it, I don't play fair [02:51.736]Prolly spend me a million on haters [02:53.496]On they top, make 'em drop [02:55.632]And I don't give a **** 'bout no cops [02:57.481]Nowadays I get what I want [02:58.531]Lately been spendin' a bag [03:00.054]Addicted to getting that cash [03:01.411]Addicted to popping them tags [03:03.096]Money was made for the sad [03:04.556]Now my ex-***** calling back [03:05.946]Saw me come up out the random [03:07.377]Didn't wait long, now that ***** throwin' tantrums [03:09.496]Her friends fell in love when I fell under fame [03:11.500]In my DM's, talkin' bout, "Hey, handsome" [03:13.442]I know that they hate me and want me for ransom [03:15.528]It's nothin' new, I won't give it today [03:17.399]I eat the hate up and spit it right back [03:19.424]My lyrics like ******s I'm shooting your ass [03:21.468]Women come and go with the cash [03:23.629]You gon' learn and learn that shit fast [03:25.398]They gon' fold, fold under air [03:27.508]I get my medicine straight out the bag (Woo)
