Released on December 6, 2019

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[Chorus]

Got one for the money

Got two for the show

Got three for the days I remembered I was broke

Got 4 for the honey's

Got 5 for the hoes

Got 6 for the friends

Got 7 for the foes

Got 8 for the haters who be frontin' on the low

Times two for the rappers who be thinking I'ma choke

Do the math on these mother fuckers thinking I'ma joke

Got 16 bars if a nigga wanna go


[Verse]

I don't need to be up in the limelight

Niggas gone remember when the time's right

Got shooters make a nigga say "bye bye"

Gimmie all the smoke, beat your ass like I'm might guy

Got a halo when I hit 'em with a carbine

I'ma lay low, poppin' out when it's my time

I don't playboi so don't talk about my slimes

I said "fuck love" so don't ever hit my line

God damn, people lookin' like a stranger (Stranger)

Fuck with me and you gone be in danger (Woo!)

Went from Gameboy from a gangster (Gangster)

Made a bankroll off of bangers (Joyner)

Got the mindset of a soldier (Solider)

Made a couple mill and I'm sober (Sober)

Y'all so broke you out of order (Woo!)

Went to buy food, you couldn't afford it

Everybody think I'm the sickest

Like I'm The Flash I'm the quickest

When I be running to cash like woah

If you niggas think I'm explicit

Man, I'ma rip you a ticket and tell your ass to wait in line like woah

Ya'll too busy smoking and drinking

You niggas barely be thinking

You 'bout to really lose your mind like woah

Use your fucking logic and reason and I ain't talking 'bout rappers that niggas really think I rhyme like


[Chorus]

Got one for the money

Got two for the show

Got three for the days I remembered I was broke

Got 4 for the honey's

Got 5 for the hoes

Got 6 for the friends

Got 7 for the foes

Got 8 for the haters who be frontin' on the low

Times two for the rappers who be thinking I'ma choke

Do the math on these mother fuckers thinking I'ma joke

Got 16 bars if a nigga wanna go