Slump6s - Amount lyrics
[Slump6s - Amount lyrics]
Woah, woah, woah woah, woah, woah
Yeah
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
I get so much bands in my pocket
A big amount i get so much racks in a
Safe I don't care about
All these new rumors about me, I hear about
I get so much gas in my body
Feel like a cloud
I had to tell that little girl to back up
Got another flight in a minute
Now need to pack up you not hard, lil' bro
You don't need to act tough
Know these niggas mad 'cause I'm
Cold just like Alaska
Black and white diamonds like a Panda
I've been sipping lean
Got a four in my Fanta
Always walking 'round with a
Bag like I'm Santa i've been rocking Fendi
Rocking Prada like I'm Tana
All of these hoes taking pictures
I don't like the cameras
If he try to run up on
Me, then I'm grabbing a tool
I ain't using a hammer
Yeah, he mad, leaving him yellow, no
I ain't talking banana
Look, I came up, I'm getting money
I'm rocking Dolce Gabbana
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
Yeah
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
I get so much bands in my pocket
A big amount i get so much racks in a
Safe I don't care about
All these new rumors about me, I hear about
I get so much gas in my body
Feel like a cloud
I had to tell that little girl to back up
Got another flight in a minute
Now need to pack up you not hard, lil' bro
You don't need to act tough
Know these niggas mad 'cause I'm
Cold just like Alaska
Black and white diamonds like a Panda
I've been sipping lean
Got a four in my Fanta
Always walking 'round with a
Bag like I'm Santa i've been rocking Fendi
Rocking Prada like I'm Tana
All of these hoes taking pictures
I don't like the cameras
If he try to run up on
Me, then I'm grabbing a tool
I ain't using a hammer
Yeah, he mad, leaving him yellow, no
I ain't talking banana
Look, I came up, I'm getting money
I'm rocking Dolce Gabbana
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude
Ayy, ayy
I'm like what you want? What you tryna do?
Gang, gang, you not with the mob
We in front of you
Same thing, I wake up, get money
That's my every move you a lame
That lil' ho be hitting up like every dude