Jodeci Santana - Infinity

Yuh (Damn) What? (Damn) Damn (Damn) What?
Damn (Bands) What? (Racks) Yeah (Cake) Ok
Yeah Ok, (Yeah Ok) Damn Ok, (Damn Ok) Damn Ok
"It's A Whole Lot Of Treehaven Shit, Nigga" Damn Ok
I know that she feeling me
She draining my energy
Treehaven affinity
I'm high as the ceiling be
Got bank and Hilary
This money be healing me
My mind be killing me
Potential Infinity
Damn, I'm fighting my ego
Take a acid trip, not talking amino
I stay with my partner, my gang, my Migo
Make a hoe sing like Adele in the Dino
Fuck about a bitch, I'm working on me
That hoe little psychic, thinking she Cleo
Hit up my side bitch looking for me though
I'm in San Fran, M.I.A
Break a shawty body like I'm Chase
Drink a Scotty Shotty with no chaser
I turned a good girl to a shaker
She a hottie but she got a little taper
She looked me in the eyes she telling me take her
Throwing me neck back and forth like a pacer
I'm making this play for the cake
I cannot save a bitch I want the paper
(Racks, yuh)
I know that she feeling me
She draining my energy
Treehaven affinity
I'm high as the ceiling be
Got bank and Hillary
This money be healing me
My mind be killing me
Potential Infinity
Damn, What? (Yeah, Ok)
Damn, Damn
What? Yuh (Yeah, Ok)
Damn, What, Yeah (Damn Ok)
"Its a whole lot of Treehaven shit, nigga"
Yeah, tell me something I know
I hit the jackpot with this bitch she looking like she Latto
Why she claiming that she miss me but got nothing to show? (I know)
I swear these bitches is some actors, you should play a new role (No cap)
And I just started getting some money (some bands)
And these people try taking it from me (Take that shit from me)
Buddy try me, its wrap like a mummy (A mummy)
Money twerk like motherfucking Mmm
Yuh, my money like bitches, they coming (they coming)
My money like bitches, I'm thumbing
No bitches, I'm worried about hundreds (true)
But honestly think I be running this shit
Play with my money, go fetch like a bitch
My money twerk, she hitting the splits
These bitches be tweaking, I'm Fez in this bitch
Please do not call me, don't answer for shit
Thinking we clique? No bitch (what?)
Stay with my dog like I'm Vick (my twin)
Money gangbang she a Crip
I do not bang for shit
Money coming for me, Bleu's like Corbin
You ain't trying to link hoe, tell me I'm ignoring
Most these bitches really boring, but lowkey I be bored and shit
My potential infinity, why would I just hold this shit?
That hoe dead to me now so, I ain't trying to mourn that shit
If I tell you that I love you, trust there ain't no more to it (true)
I be on my Joyner shit
Hit like a lotto, no courting this bitch
Need a mulatto, she thick as a bitch
But I need to work on myself, cus
That hoe boring (boring)
I need a lil foreign (different)
Love don't cost a thing, but these bitches can't afford me, yeah
Last year I was broke, but this my last year being broken
Trying to fix myself because I'm the golden token

Written by:
Chizitere Okoro

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