Money On the Table

Slidin' in a coupe through the city goin' crazy I just hit a stain with my n*ggas livin' stainless Dopest in the city rocking' white feel like an angel Suicide doors we go up on a daily You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table I just ran it up with my brother like a relay I was in yo' city for two months It felt like three days I was in the mazi and I skirted to the PJ Money keep on coming I ain't never seen a delay I turn the ghost into a phantom House in Miami it feel like a mansion Hop off a jet and I'm hitting' the district I throw a fit when I'm landing Black and white diamonds I feel like a panda Hit up Tovar for the camera Way that we stacking this money so tall They really thought we was scammers These niggas really be doing the most I get the racks and I think I need more I drop a bag when I'm leaving the store Checking my tag and I'm dripping Dior Hop in the booth and I get in the zone Tell her pull up and just give me the dome She taking pictures I'm taking her phone Can't be f*cking on none of the h*es I can't f*ck with you h*es are you crazy I can't f*ck with you get out my face Antisocial n*gga need my space Got suicide doors on a butterfly wraith Two tone patek and the AP buss down But I need a Rolex with a blue face N*ggas be switching up Swiss blades Slidin' in a coupe through the city goin' crazy I just hit a stain with my n*ggas livin' stainless Dopest in the city rocking' white feel like an angel Suicide doors we go up on a daily You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table You ain't getting money you ain't put it on the table