j.t.a. my salary (feat. bodega baby) şarkı sözleri

More money than I know how to handle From a few Ks to people claiming a scandal Broke new ground, compound, no vandal Earned this by taking my time, risking the gamble Myth of wack white rappers, help dismantle Looking for the Cream, here's an example Double my income in two months, the preamble A poll of my peers, leagues ahead of random samples Make you feel rich without spending a penny Ask how much you have, the answer's many Cash flow coming in is more than plenty And to think this all started in 2020 Mark this, future me will hold an Emmy Keep my distance from the drugs, no Demi Wishing I didn't need a semi Protecting what's mine, in pursuit of a Grammy Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery Y'all pulling up but in Kia Sorentos Me and JT in lambos, ain't no rentals Bad hoes came to kick it, no kung fu Backroom what's up with you, what that tongue do Back to the topic, bands bands Count it up, need both hands hands Told a bitch drop it, dance dance Touching me, ain't no chance (Look) tacks fat in some rubber bands and they bussing Wannabe leaning but he off robitussin My boy glock Putin just like he Russian My lawyer Jewish, he don't like when I'm cussing Strap singing like Adele on the track Call the chiropractor, I just blew out her back Making six figures for a matter of fact Fucking up commas, accountants for that Dior my store, Christian be dripping Drip or drown, I put it on and I'm swimming Bodega not like that, who is you kidding My cash like a quiz, when I'm done then I flip it Feeling like Wheezy, I'm outta here soon I be hotter than RiRi in Middle of June I just walked in the bank like what up what it do If you play with my cash, it get ugly for you Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery Couldn't negotiate my contract Signed away my freedom for a guarantee stack Found out life isn't how you react I have to subtract those here to distract Not trying to overreact The most green I've been offered I've been feeling trapped My biggest strength is my ability to adapt Find solace knowing my potential is untapped Got the coin on tap, and the green out back My accounts on track. The grind don't stop Roth IRA is maxed, my stocks are cracked I've hit blackjack, Closing the shop Ordering my plaque, and the charger's black Money taller than shaq, something to fall back On, another cadillac, and an ass to smack In the end, here's a fact I'm always on top Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery Look this is my salary, I got more heat than a calorie Don't need to call in the calvary One day I'm in an art gallery
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