Tay2x - Intro

They say the money make it better then
So why these nigga hating on me
Cuz I'm touching all this paper
I know you was getting bread when the pandemic hit
But you was quick to blow ya money
Now ya broke again
We smoke gelato when we mad at hoes
I ain't been
Feeling niggas vibes
Keep my distance
It ain't no reason to even let 'em know
Never explain what's understood
Nigga just let it go
Won't ever trip over a bitch
Cuz I got hella hoes
Why lie?
Every time I switch
I get a better Hoe
Money bring problems
And bitches don't make it better yo
Attracting all these groupie bitches
Wit that chedda flow
All my niggas young and we ruthless
We gone get it all if we do it
She gone take it off
Fuck what you say
I don't want no love
This ain't Cupid
We can touch a bag
And I could show you how to do it
Gotta watch my back
From the tough guys
I don't wanna be in position
Where we say bye bye
Think you smoking zaza
Nigga you smoking Lala
Bj that's my brother
We connected just like wifi
No mob ties
And if I say I love you
Then I love you
Just don't make me
Change my mind
And if I say I love you
Then I love you
Just don't make me
Change my mind

Written by:
ERIC JAMES YOUNG, EVAN DAVID EARL, JOSHUA SCOTT TERRY, KRISTOPHER ADAM FISH, MATTHEW ALEXANDER YOUNG

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