Money Moves

Bricks this shit finna kill these niggas Yeah you feel me man We got diamonds in my watch  Every time I walk through yeah Maybe you won't dance Better make that money move yeah Had a quarter in my pants But that money made you girl Money ain't a thang Baby hopping in the Range yeah Plenty different years I was looking for them bands yeah Make em make em pretty I on really love that thang girl Pull up in a Porsche And we left up in the Benz yeah When I hopped up out the Porsche With the gang and not no friends yeah I was in the trap house really Tryna make me a mill no philly Now I'm live in the radio I can't even answer the Lizzy I'll still do drillings I ain't gotta say who's been scoring these points you can even ask siri (Turn) S-line whip I love false dingers My young boy still do it on drillies Bad B's come to the nizz We don't want none of that love from Kiki (Told me turn ayy) Bomb uptown with a pocket rocket all plat play freaky (Told me turn) Summertime still looking like it's freezing And all of this ice looking like it's leaking (One) Turn 10 and the fiends still fiending And the lease still decent We got diamonds in my watch Every time I walk through yeah Maybe you won't dance Better make that money move yeah Had a quarter in my pants But that money made you girl Money ain't a thang Baby hopping in the Range yeah Plenty different years I was looking for them bands yeah Make em make em pretty I on really love that thang girl Pull up in a Porsche And we left up in the Benz yeah When I hopped up out the Porsche With the gang and not no friends yeah I can't trust nobody I can't even trust my friends All my homies locked up I ain't talking bout no fence Balling like I'm Jordan and these haters on the bench Baddies in my car switching lanes your shit rented Cooling with your ho Friday night I'm watching Netflix Money come and go run it up and I'ma spend it I was tryna hit the stain Baby I feel like the man yeah Remember I was broke running to the bank I ain't had no change yeah We got diamonds in my watch Every time I walk through yeah Maybe you won't dance Better make that money move yeah Had a quarter in my pants But that money made you girl Money ain't a thang Baby hopping in the Range yeah Plenty different years I was looking for them bands yeah Make em make em pretty I on really love that thang, girl Pull up in a Porsche And we left up in the Benz yeah When I hopped up out the Porsche With the gang and not no friends, yeah