"So What / Money Faction" lyrics
All these hunnids on me, needa sing (Shh)
All these hunnids on me, needa sing
Hunnids on me, needa sing, on me needa sing, on me needa sing
Yeah
All these hunnids on me, needa sing (Needa sing)
I'm still the same nigga from back then, you know I ain't change (You know I ain't change)
Uh, count it up, add it up, nigga hand, nigga gettin' paper cuts (Paper cuts)
Runnin' this shit through the money machine, I don't give a fuck, (I don't give a fuck)
I'm runnin' in and out of Saks Fifth like I don't give a fuck (Like I don't give a fuck)
Yeah, I'm runnin' in and out the bank like I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Put his ass up in a box, yeah, you know we gift wrap 'em (Gift wrap 'em)
They say Lil' Kan done made it to the top and you niggas be moving backwards (You nigga be moving backwards)
Just like a doctor we cut up his mans, you know I don't need practice (Huh, fss)
Yeah I'm with the gang, yeah I'm with the mob, yeah I'm with the money faction (With the money faction)
You know we add up a bag, I'm an on young nigga, you get to subtractin'
Yeah, I got a bad bitch with an attitude, she like "so what?" (She like "so what?")
Got a bad bitch with an attitude, she like "so what?" (She like "so what?")
I'm cuttin' these bitches off, I gotta pour, she say I needa grow up, (Grow up)
Yeah, I needa grow up (Shhh)
I'm takin these pills I'm just keepin' it real
I'm off these Schedule II drugs, I ain't throwin' up
I just got a brand new pint, sealed, nigga you know, uh (Know it's up)
Nigga yo drank ain't real lil' nigga that shit be so cut (Shit be so cut)
Nigga yo drank ain't real lil' nigga that shit be so cut (Shit be so cut)
Yeah I got rich in a year lil' nigga had to glow up (Had to glow up)
You can't be broke yeah forever, one day, nigga you gotta grow up (Yeah, gotta grow up)
You can't be broke yeah forever, one day, nigga you gotta grow up
All these hunnids on me, needa sing
Hunnids on me, needa sing, on me needa sing, on me needa sing
Yeah
All these hunnids on me, needa sing (Needa sing)
I'm still the same nigga from back then, you know I ain't change (You know I ain't change)
Uh, count it up, add it up, nigga hand, nigga gettin' paper cuts (Paper cuts)
Runnin' this shit through the money machine, I don't give a fuck, (I don't give a fuck)
I'm runnin' in and out of Saks Fifth like I don't give a fuck (Like I don't give a fuck)
Yeah, I'm runnin' in and out the bank like I don't give a fuck (I don't give a fuck)
Put his ass up in a box, yeah, you know we gift wrap 'em (Gift wrap 'em)
They say Lil' Kan done made it to the top and you niggas be moving backwards (You nigga be moving backwards)
Just like a doctor we cut up his mans, you know I don't need practice (Huh, fss)
Yeah I'm with the gang, yeah I'm with the mob, yeah I'm with the money faction (With the money faction)
You know we add up a bag, I'm an on young nigga, you get to subtractin'
Yeah, I got a bad bitch with an attitude, she like "so what?" (She like "so what?")
Got a bad bitch with an attitude, she like "so what?" (She like "so what?")
I'm cuttin' these bitches off, I gotta pour, she say I needa grow up, (Grow up)
Yeah, I needa grow up (Shhh)
I'm takin these pills I'm just keepin' it real
I'm off these Schedule II drugs, I ain't throwin' up
I just got a brand new pint, sealed, nigga you know, uh (Know it's up)
Nigga yo drank ain't real lil' nigga that shit be so cut (Shit be so cut)
Nigga yo drank ain't real lil' nigga that shit be so cut (Shit be so cut)
Yeah I got rich in a year lil' nigga had to glow up (Had to glow up)
You can't be broke yeah forever, one day, nigga you gotta grow up (Yeah, gotta grow up)
You can't be broke yeah forever, one day, nigga you gotta grow up
