j. rod can't fold it şarkı sözleri

Can't fold it Don't show it It's growing Don't post it Can't fold it Don't show it It's growing Don't post it Got to stay low key Can't be flexing dollars out (dollars out) Can get you killed or Take you out your momma house (momma house) We looking at your bank account We better take the commas out (commas out) Embracing the culture But I look like Jeffery Dahmer now Trying to get paid But watch what you save uh (save uh) Want to live this life But you can't be afraid uh (afraid uh) Got to stay brave If you want to have it made (have it made) I remember days I was balling up like Wade (up like Wade) Coming with the you When I'm stuffing up the Moneybag (Moneybag) Get some real estate Instead of blowing it and popping tags (popping tags) Calling up my Primos Looking for the blue bills (blue bills) Can't wait till my pocket change Is pulling up with two mil (two mil, two mil) Yea It's a habit Root of all evil But I really got to have it (got to have it) Never bounce a check What do I look like a rabbit (like a rabbit) Got to claim my baggage Securing the package Can't fold it (Can't fold it) Don't show it (Don't show it) It's growing (It's growing) Don't post it (Don't post it) Can't fold it (Can't fold it) Don't show it (Don't show it) It's growing (It's growing) Don't post it (Don't post it) Visions of the future With the money cannot fold it (cannot fold it) Trying not blow it (blow it) Kind of hard to hold it (hold it) Got to hide the money Can't react off of impulse (impulse) Keep on hating on me I'll get rich off of insults (insults) Filling up my wallet I'm walking with bigger pockets And I'm saving up the dollars To buy a crib for my momma And to get my wife a closet And fill it up with designer If she want to get the Fendi I'll buy her Gucci and Prada yea (Prada yea) Ay Ay Got to get it (Got to get it) Got to stack it up at first I really cannot spend it (cannot spend it) Trying to get some ownership So nothing here is rented Steady filling up my bank account So zeros keep extending (keep extending, keep extending ay ay) It's a habit Root of all evil But I really got to have it Never bounce a check What do I look like a rabbit Got to claim my baggage Securing the package Can't fold it Don't show it It's growing Don't post it Can't fold it Don't show it It's growing Don't post it
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