Noiv'ert - Future ME

Ahh, ahhh aye, ahh, ahhh aye, huh yeah
Got to get the money man I got to get the riches
All of my niggas need to have seven figures
Nowadays need like three bad bitches
Beat hitting hard man, you might need stiches
I remember back when I was down bad I was broke, nigga I was still wearing Hilfiger
Run up on me, might turn into a killer
Looked at my future, young rich nigga
Hop on the beat and you know imma kill it
Noiv'ert the realest, ROcKET the illest
I just be chillin, I walk in the building
Pull out the money, here come the bitches
Rags to riches, unh
I'm getting money, ion know what to do
I'm getting money, ion know what to do
I'm getting money, ion know what to do
I'm getting money, ion know what to do
I'm getting money, ion know what to do
I'm getting money, ion know about you
Counting the racks my thumb turn blue
Fasho, she want to fuck so I told her lets go
I hit it good so she say I'm the goat
Got diamonds on my neck, diamonds my throat shit froze
Wow, boat loads, diamonds froze with gold hey
Hey, stacking the racks so I go to the bank
Getting the cake so I'm sharing the K
Hop in the tank cause I'm feeling like Ye
Im getting ca-ching, this ain't a debate
I can't, after I hit can't go on no date
I got a bad bitch, you smoking the cabbage I'm counting the cabbage
Bad bitch told I'm fly Aladdin, we passed that hoe around like madden yeah
I got to fix my habits yeah
I'm not playing with these niggas man

Written by:
Tre’vion Cherry

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