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Artiste : Money Man
Titre : Staying Fly
Countin´ all this money, it got residue from weed on it
Nigga turned his back on me, but we ain´t even finna speak on it
I bought her every bag up in Chanel, but we ain´t gon´ speak on it

I´m gambling with some Gucci dice, you disrespect, you pay the price
Three-hundred blackout in ARPs
I can shoot good, nigga, ask about me
Have a bitch walkin´ in Givenchy
I can turn you up, no doubt about it
I´m stayin´ fly like United
I´m stayin´ fly like Delta
I´m stayin´ fly like American
I´m stayin´ fly like American

I´m stayin´ fly like Spirit
You can hear the pain in my lyrics
Rich shooter, got foreigns
Spin a nigga in a Urus (Yeah)
Nigga try and backdoor me, I´ma have to fuck around and get hands on
Nigga try and backdoor me, I´ma fuck around and hit him with the G-Flex

Got residue on that paper
Got blood all on that paper
I blow half and I save half, I ain´t never took the safe path
I just bought her a Chanel bag and the earrings last week
My youngin don´t like to shoot shit out of cars, he do it on feet
I´m finna pop that mushroom right now and get geeked
Gotta keep protection, this jewelry ain´t cheap
Hermès for my mama, my bitch, and my auntie
Come on baby, let´s board this jet and go to Maui
Talkin´ behind my back, I heard about it, that shit fucked up
Bitch, we came from poverty, we ain´t have no choice but to run it up
New SRT truck with red guts, it´s too fast

New garage came with car charger, this play´ll give you whiplash
Steal from me, that´s shame on you
Do it twice, that´s shame on me
I´ll down him ´fore he take from me
I keep negativity away from me
I keep bad energy away from me
Used to keep racks in the hamper
All my bitches up to standards
All my whips the latest, yeah, I had to flex

Countin´ all this money, it got residue from weed on it
Nigga turned his back on me, but we ain´t even finna speak on it
I bought her every bag up in Chanel, but we ain´t gon´ speak on it
I´m gambling with some Gucci dice, you disrespect, you pay the price

Three-hundred blackout in ARPs
I can shoot good, nigga, ask about me
Have a bitch walkin´ in Givenchy
I can turn you up, no doubt about it
I´m stayin´ fly like United
I´m stayin´ fly like Delta
I´m stayin´ fly like American
I´m stayin´ fly like American