Xvii Dee - Well Off

Momma' had to tell me talk is cheap
Baby let them be
Asked momma'
How can talk be cheap if they testing me
Keke palmer when I jump in songs
Niggas know it's me
Nowadays I wish a nigga would
Like he a hoe for trees
Momma' had to tell me talk is cheap
Baby let them be
Asked momma
How can talk be cheap if they testing me
Keke palmer when I jump in songs
Niggas know its me
Nowadays I wish a nigga would
Like he a hoe for trees
I know that niggas doubt me everyday
Cus' I'm uncharted (Uh)
I'm married to the money
So I hate when we departed (Uh)
Even though they hate on my name I ball regardless
I'm a stone cold stunna' nigga
Look what y'all den' started up
(Uh, Uh)
Look what you started up
Even though I'm out here making hits
It still ain't hard enough to me
I feel like I been doing things that I don't gotta' (Uh)
But either way I know these niggas hate
Cus' I got money ghee'
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got money money
Niggas telling me that I den' changed
But they was acting funny
So I had to change my main route
Had to leave my side girl
For fucking wit my main boo
(Okay Okay Okay)
Momma' had to tell me talk is cheap
Baby let them be
Asked momma'
How can talk be cheap if they testing me
Keke palmer when I jump in songs
Niggas know it's me
Nowadays I wish a nigga would
Like he a hoe for trees
Man I can merch' these niggas lame as hell
Out here claiming Ian' cold
But they ain't never seen me fail
Niggas telling me I'm dumb
For dissing church in my verses
I had showed it to this churchy' nigga
And he had told me I'm doing well (Yeah yeah)
(Hold on)
Hold on, y'all thought I was finished
Niggas talking out they neck
And they know damn well
They ain't getting wit' me
I been doing me so honestly I kinda' feel replenished
Imma stack all of my money to the ceiling
So just get it with me

Written by:
Demario Rembert

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Xvii Dee

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