Lyrics

I locked down the north and the south I run the east to the west I'm about to count up a check I'm about to pop out and flex I hopped on a jet by myself Oouu Im about to step on they neck They can't tell me I'm next Money power and respect Yeah I just drove to the bank Just to go peek in the safe But that's not all that I wanna say Prince of the city no rank Too many lies to my face Ain't no one swaying my faith Cutting y'all off like spades Bitch stop stalking my page Im on a different pay grade Yeah Im on a whole other wave You should call me sensei Yeah used to make minimum wage Looked at my goals and prayed Slide through the city with snakes Pack in the car and it stank Swerving in between lanes Diamonds bussing out my chain Aye I want the money not fame I want the money not fame I guess the cities to blame I locked down the north and the south I run the east to the west I'm about to count up a check I'm about to pop out and flex I hopped on a jet by myself Oouu Im about to step on they neck They can't tell me I'm next Money power and respect
Writer(s): Rico Santino Quinones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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