YG Teck, Baby Money - Still (90 Day Run) lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[YG Teck, Baby Money - Still 90 Day Run lyrics]
And I'm still in it still spendin' big money
Real business took some losses
But a nigga still winnin'
I'm the meal ticket deal with it
Still trappin' still bippin'
You got it on you
But you ain't gone kill with it yes
Drop that money on the floor
They get to picking it up
And they wanna know how we do it
Niggas wishin' they us real top tier nigga
You ain't sitting with us
Go put that lil shit away
It ain't bricky enough
Who the fuck gon' tell me something
I can say what I want i was way in the back
Made my way to the front
Niggas I'll go to Vegas or LA for the Brunch
What I make in a day
You couldn't make in a month
Niggas my spot been clinched
You niggas stay in the hunt
I'm goin for it on fourth
Ain't no way imma punt
Finally got my mind right
I got a hold of my problems
A 15 can get me high now
I got low on my tolerance right now
Blow cash got it wanted so bad
I use to chasе the Za
Until I made more off low bags
I still want morе
But i'm grateful for whatever I got
And even when I make my quota
Bitch i'm never gone stop
And I'm still in it still spendin' big money
Real business took some losses
But a nigga still winnin'
I'm the meal ticket deal with it
Still trappin' still bippin'
You got it on you
But you ain't gone kill with it yes
Drop that money on the floor
They get to picking it up
And they wanna know how we do it
Niggas wishin' they us real top tier nigga
You ain't sitting with us
Real business took some losses
But a nigga still winnin'
I'm the meal ticket deal with it
Still trappin' still bippin'
You got it on you
But you ain't gone kill with it yes
Drop that money on the floor
They get to picking it up
And they wanna know how we do it
Niggas wishin' they us real top tier nigga
You ain't sitting with us
Go put that lil shit away
It ain't bricky enough
Who the fuck gon' tell me something
I can say what I want i was way in the back
Made my way to the front
Niggas I'll go to Vegas or LA for the Brunch
What I make in a day
You couldn't make in a month
Niggas my spot been clinched
You niggas stay in the hunt
I'm goin for it on fourth
Ain't no way imma punt
Finally got my mind right
I got a hold of my problems
A 15 can get me high now
I got low on my tolerance right now
Blow cash got it wanted so bad
I use to chasе the Za
Until I made more off low bags
I still want morе
But i'm grateful for whatever I got
And even when I make my quota
Bitch i'm never gone stop
And I'm still in it still spendin' big money
Real business took some losses
But a nigga still winnin'
I'm the meal ticket deal with it
Still trappin' still bippin'
You got it on you
But you ain't gone kill with it yes
Drop that money on the floor
They get to picking it up
And they wanna know how we do it
Niggas wishin' they us real top tier nigga
You ain't sitting with us