Baby Money - Gifted lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - Gifted lyrics]
Everybody chill, chill these bitches low
But they ain't gon' be like this for long
(Girl, is that Boobie on the beat?)
I'm gifted, I make two bands off a 'bow play
The Presi' plain, the AP got a froze face
Vacuum sealin'
I been countin' up the whole day
They heard I got a thousand of
'em at a low price
We pop Percs when it's 'bout
To be a long flight
He'll go and catch a body
Just to earn stripes
I'm wrapped up in all Celine
For my cold nights so much work
All the fiends could have a snow fight
I came from slow nights, no fights
Blow pipes
Two rules, no lights, four spoons, no knife
Her pussy good if I ever hit a ho twice
They say I'm trippin'
I just wanna cop 'em all ice
I can't tell you how I got here
I just thank God
Tell her she can't spend the night
I had a great time I'm hood rich
I surround myself 'round great vibes
Overdo it, rock two watches at the same time
I done seen it all, I done done it all
An angel to my mama, in the streets
I'm a dog i lost a couple games, after that
I won 'em all i was runnin' up a check
While these niggas runnin' off
Uh, dead opp, I seen that, black heart
I mean that this bitch just pulled off
Called her phone like, "Bring my lean back"
So much drank in the room, I might relapse
From my belt to my shoes, it was three racks
We up now, the pool look like Key West
Drivin' cars down to Florida
Bringing kis back
The hard times show who loyal
I should tweet that
Clutch your pole on everybody
And just keep stacking
Phew, I'm just a hustlin' motherfucker
The reaper like my brother
Tell 'em hit my phone
It get cheaper by the dozen
This lil' bitch at home
Gotta keep her out the public
Bought the bitch a plain jane
Gave it back because we bustin'
I can't tell you how I got here
I just thank God
Tell her she can't spend the night
I had a great time I'm hood rich
I surround myself 'round great vibes
Overdo it, rock two watches at the same time
I done seen it all, I done done it all
An angel to my mama, in the streets
I'm a dog i lost a couple games, after that
I won 'em all i was runnin' up a check
While these niggas runnin' off
But they ain't gon' be like this for long
(Girl, is that Boobie on the beat?)
I'm gifted, I make two bands off a 'bow play
The Presi' plain, the AP got a froze face
Vacuum sealin'
I been countin' up the whole day
They heard I got a thousand of
'em at a low price
We pop Percs when it's 'bout
To be a long flight
He'll go and catch a body
Just to earn stripes
I'm wrapped up in all Celine
For my cold nights so much work
All the fiends could have a snow fight
I came from slow nights, no fights
Blow pipes
Two rules, no lights, four spoons, no knife
Her pussy good if I ever hit a ho twice
They say I'm trippin'
I just wanna cop 'em all ice
I can't tell you how I got here
I just thank God
Tell her she can't spend the night
I had a great time I'm hood rich
I surround myself 'round great vibes
Overdo it, rock two watches at the same time
I done seen it all, I done done it all
An angel to my mama, in the streets
I'm a dog i lost a couple games, after that
I won 'em all i was runnin' up a check
While these niggas runnin' off
Uh, dead opp, I seen that, black heart
I mean that this bitch just pulled off
Called her phone like, "Bring my lean back"
So much drank in the room, I might relapse
From my belt to my shoes, it was three racks
We up now, the pool look like Key West
Drivin' cars down to Florida
Bringing kis back
The hard times show who loyal
I should tweet that
Clutch your pole on everybody
And just keep stacking
Phew, I'm just a hustlin' motherfucker
The reaper like my brother
Tell 'em hit my phone
It get cheaper by the dozen
This lil' bitch at home
Gotta keep her out the public
Bought the bitch a plain jane
Gave it back because we bustin'
I can't tell you how I got here
I just thank God
Tell her she can't spend the night
I had a great time I'm hood rich
I surround myself 'round great vibes
Overdo it, rock two watches at the same time
I done seen it all, I done done it all
An angel to my mama, in the streets
I'm a dog i lost a couple games, after that
I won 'em all i was runnin' up a check
While these niggas runnin' off