rgb money

(album: good luck have fun - 2020)

[bbno$:]
Uh

Six, five, four, eight (What?)
That's my money PIN
Don't flex fake pape' (No)
Check me take these wins
Flexing like a cheapskate (Cheap)
Got a shiny grin
Money wide, like a cape
I don't fuck with crêpes
What's for ding, mate?
Eating 40K steak off a gold plate (Skrrt)
Got green, red, blue, money and it ain't fake
I said green money, red money, blue money, wait
It's a green, red, blue, money getting kind of day

[Crosby:]
Still on the lick, boy, never change, medicate
Son, what the stick for? Featherweight, Holloway
Max with the hits, boy, never fake, better take
BIC to the spliff, that's everyday, levitate
Know who I is, bitch, step away, relegate
Still on the pimp shit, get the play, never stay
Real since the bib, don't need a chase, hit it straight
Slumped for a bit, but he not erased, by the grace, yeah
No gimmicks, just a show for the cynics
And a little dope in 'em, you don't know what you missing, mamí
Yeah, you won't get it, so go on with the tripping
Tommy where the O's fitted, boy, it's cold where we living, yeah
17, we was getting blowed in the Civic
We would never scheme, only pull a ho off the image
'Cause I'm everything, that these niggas know that they isn't
And I never dream, put it on the flow, then I get it, yeah

[bbno$:]
Six, five, four, eight (What?)
That's my money PIN
Don't flex fake pape' (No)
Check me take these wins
Flexing like a cheapskate (Cheap)
Got a shiny grin
Money wide, like a cape
I don't fuck with crêpes
What's for ding, mate?
Eating 40K steak off a gold plate (Skrrt)
Got green, red, blue, money and it ain't fake
I said green money, red money, blue money, wait
It's a green, red, blue, money gettin kind of day (Uh)

Tell me if I overstep, Prozac
Might just make a rack and then I'd spend it on a plaque
I need that bag, make sure it's big
I don't do trig', I don't do math
But I can sure as hell tell when the bag is looking thick
If the money be a race, and I'm pumping up the pace
If I break my leg from running it, I'll cop a golden brace
If your girl see my waist, yeah, it's straight to first base
And these zeroes give me faith, let me put you in your place
You a comma, all you do is cause a little bit of that drama
I'm a bougie ass G.O.A.T., bitch, call me llama
Tommy on my body while I'm flexing in Bahama
Looking for an avocado, thinking 'bout guala
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch (Ha)
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch
Ayy, I ain't think I got complaints
Yeah, I feel ecstatic
Got my money where I wanted it to be
I can't complain, I just got bumped up to a first class seat
Is this flight attendant really tryna hit on me?
I don't know, maybe it's a possibility that I smash
Fourteen hours on a flight, I will not pass up ass
Find me on an island, day dreaming about the cash
Foreign money, yeah, I got it, lots of rain, lots of sun
That's a rainbow, check my wallet
I got green money, red money, blue money, bitch
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch
Green money, red money, blue money, bitch
It's bbno$