GOTSUM

[BYRDZ]

Chorus

I got some
Got some to me
I ain't gon share
Get yoself finding
Why you hiding
You not the best stop trying

VERSE 1
Got some Cash on the b
Counting plants on greens
Take your blood outta spleen
I got cash
Stop talking hoe,want to lemme mad?
I am flex
Not rich at all
I'm starting to get up
But still no Gucci on mall
Can't trust no one,i can't trust none
Drop a FX,beat drip on the phone
Take a selfie with a ghost
I can get stacks,yes,but I'll never boast
Japanese type,oh yes
You a dumby like lil digital,stop what the heck
Wanna be like 6obby,do a check
On future i will pass my body heat with racks
Sorry my friends,but fuck all of you
I don't trust no more sincе I dropped blue
I'm getting monеy why would I sue
Popping orange that is fizzy
Like I'ma teacher math i count the digits
Run up on lil Vmk why you wanna pick him
Cut your shawty ass in the fit
Triple romantic on crucifix
Did i just say let's pray everybody kids?

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Verse 2
Im lookin im waitin
Wait until the money come
Im out here
Hustle hustle
Money money
Muscle muscle
Flex next stretch wash repeat
Im a fuckin animal
Eat the money hannibal
Big face small face
Gold string shoe lace
Diamond in the crest
Tooth paste
Million dollar smile
Million dollar style
All the while
Im just waitin for my children
Andrew George and Benjamin
We all Christian
In God we trust
Forgive me if I bust
But im escapin the bubble
Yeah im escapin the trouble
All these horses can i get a muzzle
This is real power
10k in a hour
But I run it in half the time
And im only using half the mind
Real value you have to find
And thats whats takin my time

[BYRDZ]
Chorus

I got some
Got some to me
I ain't gon share
Get yoself finding
Why you hiding
You not the best stop trying