The Matcha

Smoking on the finest I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster Flossing with my niggas in the flossy So much Nike might as well endorse me So much ice, the pain is what it cost me So much drive, I'm like Ryan Gosling Don't front like you new to this I'm cold like it's stupid brick Cross me like a crucifix, do you like my crew the Knicks Heat your chest like here some Vick's Talking shit? You need some mints Your chick on me, dawg like fleas and ticks What's the reason? It's the love of the money that got these bitches hungry Want me fill they tummy Big bread, your pockets looking crummy, oh it's so funny Was the class clown, algebra teacher failed me wow but I'm so good at the math now Took some classes just to learn some accounting, now I sit back and I just be counting Okay, I'm stunting Okay, I'm fronting Like it come easy for sheezy, now she F baby like Weezy Cause we ball like Beasley and she on the balls so sleazy like she doing it for tv Truthfully, if she a cutie with a little big booty, I throw paper like loose leaf Getting chicken like a 2 piece cause she tryna' score And I'm tryna' score then get my money as high as me, so I can soar when I tour So I can soar when I-uh I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster I need some green like matcha, get money the mantra, Magic with no monster Make it count yay yay Make it count yay yay Make it bounce baby Make it bounce baby Make it count yay yay Make it count yay yay Make it bounce baby Make it bounce baby