Cult

Ayy, ayy
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Young nigga, on that gang shit
I be fresh as fuck, don’t like to wear the same shit
I’m too player, I don’t like to fuck the same bitch
Me and my niggas just like brothers, fuck the same bitch
I done came up, I ain’t change shit
If a nigga run up on me he get changed quick
Throw a hit, get out that jam, and then we change whips
I could’ve died a million times but I remain here
Ayy, in a penthouse, come check out my view
A ten thousand dollar rug, when you come in, bitch no shoes (Ayy)
Bitch I walk in blood, spikes all on my Christian Loubs
Everywhere I go I don’t get searched, I always keep my tool (Ayy)
Everybody yellin' gang, who really on that gang shit?
Have my nigga slap you up and beat up who you came with
How you lovin' on that ho and that bitch let the gang hit? (Ayy)
I can’t comprehend bitch niggas, that’s another language
I’m off a Perc and a Addy
Fuck nigga want smoke, then just send him straight at me (Ayy)
That chopper chop him up, that bitch 'bout it, 'bout it
That bitch got no limits, I shoot with that malice
Hop out the whip, I pull up when it’s cloudy
Dropped a whole eight of Wock and this shit got me drowsy
Popped me a Xan and I ain’t got no boundaries
And my niggas gon' shoot like the Animal Planet
Young nigga, on that gang shit
I be fresh as fuck, don’t like to wear the same shit
I’m too player, I don’t like to fuck the same bitch
Me and my niggas just like brothers, fuck the same bitch
I done came up, I ain’t change shit
If a nigga run up on me he get changed quick
Throw a hit, get out that jam, and then we change whips
I could’ve died a million times but I remain here
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney