Money Over Fallouts

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It's one of the crazier stories we've heard of, guys (I know)
 As it's unfolding it's like
 Fuck Tory Lanez, okay? Now, I'm from Houston, and he's from, bro
 And to think that the whole night unfolded on social media
 You are the alleged shooter of Megan Thee Stallion
 Instagram, in the pool with Kylie Jenner
 Was she backtracking with what she said originally?
 You know, maybe that's why we don't have a report
 Donkey of the day
 Some bitches tryna take up for Tory and
 "It's more to the story," bitch
 It ain't-there ain't nothing to the story
 Tory Lanez got a lot of bad press
 Serious, he's gon' get deported
 Donkey of the day for Friday August 21st goes to Daystar Peterson
 So they got pulled over and she had been shot already, great
 Well, hold up—
 Donkey of the Day
 What I'm looking like, he looking at the police and then shot her?
 Niggas like that, you a sucker
 He's the king sucker, he's the biggest sucker in the industry (Facts)
 Kaash is looking for you, dawg
 Because the police came out saying, "We didn't even know she was shot"
 Guess who I believe? Megan
 The best thing for Tory Lanez is for real, he needs to just begone
 I'm done with this
 You gotta know the truth
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 Ayy, they rather see me in the cell
 Like how he posted out with thirty thousand dollar bail?
 I'm the GOAT, y'all niggas know I made that dope float on the scale
 I had them hoes goin' crazy, fiends crackin', goin' pale
 They know I'm real, I got that flow, it's on sale if you need a rush
 Coke blowin' out my fiend's nose like the speaker bus
 Ho caught me D'd up, talk down, we T'ing up
 Megan people tryna frame me for a shootin'
 But them boys ain't clean enough
 I see how they teamin' up, watchin' and I'm calculatin'
 Gotta keep it quiet, I can't jeopardize the outcome waitin'
 Seein' certain niggas hatin', like, how this nigga hatin'?
 I done gave these people so much features, made these niggas famous
 They was on the blog sayin' I'm canceled from this entertainment
 I was on that Spotify like thirty million
 Monthly listeners, I'm fuckin' goin' crazy
 And my fans support me brazy
 Everythin' I do is for you, I promise I'll be on it daily
 I got nothin' but love to spread, but niggas hate me
 Hurt my heart to see them Twitter
 Fingers come from Kehlani's and Kaash Paige's
 But I flipped the switch, I'm grippin' money at that fast pace
 And don't ask me for shit when it get real, that's my last favor
 Can't cry now 'cause I'ma laugh later
 Girl, you had the nerve to write that statement on that affidavit
 Knowin' I ain't do it but I'm comin' at my truest
 Tryna keep this shit two hunnid with you, shorty, I can prove it
 But them people in yo ear, they the true ones that I fear
 They really got you thinkin' Tory Lanez would do you in, for real
 Don't forget you was my bitch, I held it down and kept it real
 I would never paint no fake picture of you just for some mills
 And I thought that you was solid too, but look at how you doin' me
 Look at how you doin' me, people tryna ruin me
 And what's even worse is I'm still thinkin' about you and me
 How you goin' live my birthday with all
 Your jewelry to try to make some fool of me?
 But I love you hard so I'm gon' cool it, B
 'Cause I was coolin' right with Cuban, B, that was a stupid me
 Somehow I'm still down to renegotiate the unity
 My heart in some foolery, this shit is just confusin' me
 I'm goin' through these phases, but I gotta stack that paper
 And the real estate niggas hatin', took me off that application
 But when they took that from me, they really took that from my baby
 What the fuck I'm finna say to his old lady?
 What the fuck y'all mean, my son don't need a house?
 My baby momma don't need safety?
 And even though I got the payment, the real estate niggas still hatin'
 'Cause he watchin' me all on the
 News, but I ain't charged with no cases
 Say the owner say my case is lookin'
 Crazy, how the fuck that even make sense?
 New times turn to past tense
 All I want is straight cash, niggas say I lack sense
 Star player, hearin' lies comin' from the back bench
 Kill or be killed, that's the reason I don't have friends
 Niggas lyin' on the crodie, niggas sayin' I'm deported
 Oh, now I'm 5'3"? Niggas sayin' I'm a shorty
 But lil' bitch I'm 5'7", money on me side-steppin'
 And if I stand on my wallet, you can see my thighs in Heaven
 One Umbrella gang and when we come back, don't you try reppin'
 'Fore I let these niggas breathe, I gotta teach a couple lessons
 Gotta see a couple questions
 How the fuck you get shot in your
 Foot, don't hit no bones or tendons?
 How the fuck your team is tryna to paint me as some whole menace?
 I just lost like ten million dollars because this cold business
 But I got like ten million followers that's gon' roll with me
 Fans that support me 'cause they know my heart
 So I don't give a damn if shorty know Jigga
 I was taught to beat the block
 Eeny, meeny, miney in these streets, and so my Nina cocked
 Niggas, y'all can play me, y'all can frame me, but I'ma reach the top
 I would never put you in no danger
 And if I did, you would've said it when you seen the cops
 Ayy, Lamborghini bands and they comin' out the floor
 Fff, hit the fan when I'm pullin' out the dough-oh
 I would never fall out with niggas over hoes, ayy
 Money over fall outs, my nigga, that's the code-oh
 Santorini bands when I pull up to the coast
 Better have my bands when I pull up to the door-oh
 Niggas can't believe I done pulled up in a Ghost
 And I don't ever wanna fuck with y'all no more, G
 I got bad bitches tryna have a orgy
 Keep umbrellas for the days it get stormy
 I pour the Henny for my niggas, that's before me
 My outfit fly, you gotta seat out by the floor seats
 She tatted me all on her face 'cause she adore me
 They talkin' petty 'bout me but they lookin' corny
 I had to fight for mine, nigga, you were sworn in
 And God bless me when I wake up every morning
 

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Duration
04:42
Key
8
Tempo
125 BPM

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