Touch Money - Another way

Know another way
Know another way
Tell me do you know another way
Do you
Aye aye aye

Uh
Let's reconcile then go extra miles
I never had a problem stepping out
I only have a problem stepping down
I'm too much for the bullshit
If it's beef lord god bless the cows
Cause I'll turn this bitch into a slaughter house
I talk big shit I got a potty mouth
Just wait until he bring the Audi out
I'm in the road to riches yall don't know the mission
Y'all just know who winning call him out
It's touch money even small amounts
Cause where I'm from every dollar count
And some that's what I'm about
Hand some I'm the topic now
I'm in optics now
I'm the top pick now
They wanna rock his style
I'm rocking out
I'm so up they just trying to knock him down
I've grown up since I was lost I'm found
I was treated like trash yea they tossed him out
I came a long way from walking round the city now I'm asked to be chauffeured round
I wish a hater would try me they gone fuck around and make me bring the gopher out
I'm up, and guess what
I make moves these niggas don't budge
To tell the truth these niggas made up
It's a shame they don't know where they from
I leave stains when I come out the cut
Is it ok if I never show love again
What I know some people can't function with aye aye

Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Tell me do you know another way
Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Aye aye aye aye

Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Tell me do you know another way
Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Aye aye aye aye

Uh
Let's reconcile then go dancing
Talk about some advanced
All around I'm fantastic
I be eating porter houses in a mansion
Beef to me quarter pounds on a sandwich
I'm eating over here man shit
The type of time I'm on I need some ad libs
How I'm going off on this rap shit
I don't know another way but if you do tell me if I passed it
I hope it leads to a masjid
I always mean what I have said
I step on I don't half step
Elevated I done passed steps
I'm emancipated till my last breath
Then I'm gone see you when I'm half dead
I'm captain
Not save a hoe but she a bad bitch
That oregano is why I have drip
So much sauce I should keep a pamphlet
They trying to catch me slipping even with my shoes on like I'm barefoot
It's touch money why you haters acting like you rate to it
No I am not the type to brag
I don't have to tell you haters I am that good
Pink Runtz in the backwood
Big blunts I'm attached to it
The lifestyle got it planned out
Now sit and watch how it pan out
I can't get caught with my pants down
Know they mad how a Nigga stand out
It's touch money hater hands down

Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Tell me do you know another way
Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Aye aye aye aye

Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Tell me do you know another way
Do you
Know another way
Know another way
Aye aye aye aye

Written by:
Chauncee Platt

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