DontYou (feat. Tri77y)

Don't you f*ck up my vibe I look like money And I smell like money courtside I'm feeling myself Don't you blow my high I only came to leave with the bad bitches My heart on my sleeve But I act different Me myself and I I do my own dirt I can't tell on I Ay f*ck the internet Just look me in the eye Doormat how I'm stepping on them now Close range whole chest blow out Cash rules everything except I Don't talk me go get your money straight Hanging with the 9's you gotta elevate Everyday feeling like we celebrate And I don't my bitch out Cause she the dinner date Meaning It's her on my dinner plate You can find me somewhere smoking trying innovate All this money keep on calling I got 3 way Smelling like chanel when I pull up Shawty looking like bag I run it up Like a fever in this bitch I'm burning up Need my money on time Hurry up Free guy how a nigga Changed up Blue bills cause I got my change up Wait thought f*ck nigga said sum Another package in the mail Came from london Smoking good nigga smelling like a onion Tell lil momma buss it Cause she know I ain't wit that lazy shit If I'm in the function then you know I'm getting faded bitch Don't be coming in this bitch With all that bullshit Hol up Don't you f*ck up my vibe I look like money And I smell like money courtside I'm feeling myself Don't you blow my high I only came to leave with the bad bitches My heart on my sleeve But I act different Me myself and I I do my own dirt I can't tell on I Ay f*ck the internet Just look me in the eye Doormat how I'm stepping on them now Close range whole chest blow out Cash rules everything except I Know I'm with a shordie gettin high I came with this money to get fly Yeah that hoe a bird she gone fly Nigga don't kill my vibe Shordie you a trip like acid yeah Shordie suck dick like Percocet yeah Shordie say that you got a shrimp dick yeah I just killed the kitty on a thick bih yeah Got lipstick Now she gotta a ripstick, damn Fuckin with them pills I'm wanting 10 of them yeah I been mixing weed with the ritalin yeah I just be a vibe don't kill it yeah Don't you f*ck up my vibe I look like money And I smell like money courtside I'm feeling myself Don't you blow my high I only came to leave with the bad bitches My heart on my sleeve But I act different Me myself and I I do my own dirt I can't tell on I Ay f*ck the internet Just look me in the eye Doormat how I'm stepping on them now Close range whole chest blow out Cash rules everything except I