Baby Money - Save By the Bell lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - Save By the Bell lyrics]
Lost so many, nigga, I ain't got no tears
In this shit forever, I ain't got no fears
All gas, bitch, I ain't got no gears
(Thank you, Fable, I appreciate you)
Bought my bitch a 36, I ball like Rasheed
(Shit)
Swimmin' in that money, come and find me
(Drippin')
I walked in with forty racks on me, no ID
Shit, they said that pussy good
And I'm tryna see (hah)
Palm trees in Palm Beach, I ain't tryna leave
My time freeze, Givenchy
Fuckin' a dime piece (yeah)
I'm dead fresh
Fuck around and leave a crime scene
They made him a state property
Just for buyin' beans
I'm in the Fontainebleau
Plus I'm countin' blues
I left a dub inside of Louis
What you tryna do?
If you ain't gon' buy the Louis belt, nigga
Don't buy the shoes (Don't get it)
My bitch fuckin' all my hoes
So we got into it
Sixty racks just on the cross, nigga
Hallelujah (That ain't shit)
I really think the diamonds
Voss or it's Aquafina
Put a tsunami on a card
They call that bitch Katrina
Come and fuck your state up and
Leave this shit to FEMA
The money counter broke, shit
I feel it myself the hook want me to talk
Say I'm killin' myself (Stop it)
Fell off a couple times
Now I'm buildin' my wealth
They call me Screech in the streets
I was saved by a bale
Leave me in a room with all them hoes
I'll hit eight out of twelve
Can hit the road with my bag
If you straight and got L
'Cause I'll show my gang the way
But I ain't leavin' no trail
'Cause I'll blow your bang away, and
I ain't leavin' no shells, easy money
My opps be in a hurry, rushin' to a hearse
(They gone) that bitch you love on Instagram
Fuckin' for a purse (Watch)
I got paid hitters workin'
Touch me if it's worth it
I catch a nigga on mistake
Kill his ass on purpose (Hah)
Let me shoot you in your head
It's gon' be painless (It's painless)
Two-tone baguetty
I ain't rockin' no more stainless
(Look at it)
Long live Ru, threes up, forever bangin'
(Easy money)
In the streets, he was a devil, he my angel
I bet you hit him in his melon if you aimin'
I'll do this to myself, I ain't payin' (yeah)
These bitches fuckin' on the
Kid like he famous (Like he famous)
Ain't no nigga gave me shit, I'm a made man
Why you actin' like you gang
Knowin' you wasn't there?
I'm forever with my niggas, loyalty is rare
(yeah)
I keep all the pain inside, never see a tear
You bought a trophy
Go'n and put your Rollie in the air
Easy money
In this shit forever, I ain't got no fears
All gas, bitch, I ain't got no gears
(Thank you, Fable, I appreciate you)
Bought my bitch a 36, I ball like Rasheed
(Shit)
Swimmin' in that money, come and find me
(Drippin')
I walked in with forty racks on me, no ID
Shit, they said that pussy good
And I'm tryna see (hah)
Palm trees in Palm Beach, I ain't tryna leave
My time freeze, Givenchy
Fuckin' a dime piece (yeah)
I'm dead fresh
Fuck around and leave a crime scene
They made him a state property
Just for buyin' beans
I'm in the Fontainebleau
Plus I'm countin' blues
I left a dub inside of Louis
What you tryna do?
If you ain't gon' buy the Louis belt, nigga
Don't buy the shoes (Don't get it)
My bitch fuckin' all my hoes
So we got into it
Sixty racks just on the cross, nigga
Hallelujah (That ain't shit)
I really think the diamonds
Voss or it's Aquafina
Put a tsunami on a card
They call that bitch Katrina
Come and fuck your state up and
Leave this shit to FEMA
The money counter broke, shit
I feel it myself the hook want me to talk
Say I'm killin' myself (Stop it)
Fell off a couple times
Now I'm buildin' my wealth
They call me Screech in the streets
I was saved by a bale
Leave me in a room with all them hoes
I'll hit eight out of twelve
Can hit the road with my bag
If you straight and got L
'Cause I'll show my gang the way
But I ain't leavin' no trail
'Cause I'll blow your bang away, and
I ain't leavin' no shells, easy money
My opps be in a hurry, rushin' to a hearse
(They gone) that bitch you love on Instagram
Fuckin' for a purse (Watch)
I got paid hitters workin'
Touch me if it's worth it
I catch a nigga on mistake
Kill his ass on purpose (Hah)
Let me shoot you in your head
It's gon' be painless (It's painless)
Two-tone baguetty
I ain't rockin' no more stainless
(Look at it)
Long live Ru, threes up, forever bangin'
(Easy money)
In the streets, he was a devil, he my angel
I bet you hit him in his melon if you aimin'
I'll do this to myself, I ain't payin' (yeah)
These bitches fuckin' on the
Kid like he famous (Like he famous)
Ain't no nigga gave me shit, I'm a made man
Why you actin' like you gang
Knowin' you wasn't there?
I'm forever with my niggas, loyalty is rare
(yeah)
I keep all the pain inside, never see a tear
You bought a trophy
Go'n and put your Rollie in the air
Easy money