i aint start making money till i started doing drugs versuri

Versuri bleood – i aint start making money till i started doing drugs lyrics

[Intro]
(I know you love it, man, [niggas hate it?])

[Chorus]
Yeah, mm-hmm, I got the cheese
Mm-hmm, burrito, fill it with beans
Mm-hmm, she eat the gyro, she Greek
Mm-hmm— mm-hmm, [my diamonds punch, Muhammed Ali?]
Mm-mm, pockets lookin’ kinda lean
Mm-hmm, Kylie Jenner fuck with me
Mm-hmm, activist, pour me to sleep
Mm-hmm, criss-cross in the Dior jeans, ARP under the Bentley seat
Oh, I know all these niggas hate me, ‘cause they couldn’t be on the team

[Verse 1]
Put some racks on, I don’t need no beam, stripes on my leg, these Celine
Bitch, slutty, shе still rockin’ Supreme
Draco gon’ leavе him leanin’
All these niggas cosign who they wan’ be
[?]
All these niggas cosign who they wan’ be
I’m— I’m in Tokyo, we still smokin’ cheap
B-big dog, this ho call me Scooby
Cup red, yeah, I know that’s [?]
Throw it slow, throw that mouth on me
M-Maybach, make it bounce on beat
My diamonds 24 C-A-R-A-T
Your boyfriend L-A-M-E
Bae, know you wanna kick it with me
Bae, you can come stay with a G
B-b-bae, this my song, where you at?
Frrt-frrt, if fuck-nigga wan’ scrap

[Chorus]
Yeah, mm-hmm, I got the cheese
Mm-hmm, burrito, fill it with beans
Mm-hmm, she eat the gyro, she Greek
Mm-hmm— mm-hmm, [my diamonds punch, Muhammed Ali?]
Mm-mm, pockets lookin’ kinda lean
Mm-hmm, Kylie Jenner fuck with me
Mm-hmm, activist, pour me to sleep
Mm-hmm, criss-cross in the Dior jeans, ARP under the Bentley seat
Oh, I know all these niggas hate me, ‘cause they couldn’t be on the team
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
‘Cause they couldn’t be on the team, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

[Verse 2]
[?] expensive
Oh, [?]

[Chorus]
Yeah, mm-hmm, I got the cheese
Mm-hmm, burrito, fill it with beans
Mm-hmm, she eat the gyro, she Greek
Mm-hmm— mm-hmm, [my diamonds punch, Muhammed Ali?]
Mm-mm, pockets lookin’ kinda lean
Mm-hmm, Kylie Jenner fuck with me
Mm-hmm, activist, pour me to sleep
Mm-hmm, criss-cross in the Dior jeans, ARP under the Bentley seat
Oh, I know all these niggas hate me, ‘cause they couldn’t be on the team
Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
‘Cause they couldn’t be on the team, mm-hmm, mm-hmm