This song blends English and Spanish to explore wealth, relationships, and self-assurance. Artists reflect on success, friendships, and love. The chorus celebrates togetherness, while verses delve into personal growth, desires, and relationship complexities.
[Chorus: noahsuri]
I'm getting money, I'm spending my cash
Two hundred on the dash
Homies got my back
Run it back, that's a wrap
And she wanna hang with me
I can tell she's got feelings for me
Yeah, you really wanna see
Me and Tayo, we shooting threes
I cannot rock with you
I got nothing to do with you
You're annoying to me, I cannot rock with you
And all of these boys so wack
Broke pockets, yeah, that's a fact
And I could never, I'm on my track
I'm on my track
[Verse: lawlie & noahsuri]
I've been feeling so good, OMG
Haze on my shit, that's some gas
Selling percs on percs on percs
Your bitch tryna fuck me now
Stacking these bands, I don't know what for
I love this bitch even though she's the fourth
Hop in a Maybach, I don't fuck with no Ford
Sipping on mud while your bitch give me top
There ain't nobody like this girl
She's pretty, está buena, es un ten
Escucha, Lawlie también
She treats me like a fool
But she's dumb if she thinks that I'm a fool
I made this bag, wanna spend it with you
You know for you, it's worth to lose
Two hundred on the dash (dash)
Homies got my back (back)
Run it back, that's a wrap (wrap)
She wanna hang with me (me)
I can tell she's got feelings for me (me)
You really wanna see
Me and Noah, we shooting threes (threes)
I ain't looking for someone
No hace falta encontrar
Con esas caderas me vas a matar
Esos labios, lo que quiero besar (besar)
Le doy tiempo al tiempo but it ain't work
Am I doing something wrong?
El alma se pierde pero el amor no (ohhh)
[Chorus: noahsuri]
I'm getting money, I'm spending my cash
Two hundred on the dash
Homies got my back
Run it back, that's a wrap
And she wanna hang with me
I can tell she's got feelings for me
Yeah, you really wanna see
Me and Tayo, we shooting threes
I cannot rock with you
I got nothing to do with you
You're annoying to me, I cannot rock with you
And all of these boys so wack
Broke pockets, yeah, that's a fact
And I could never, I'm on my track
I'm on my track