Internet Money Lyrics

If I got my phone in my hand

Then the cash coming in

That's internet money

And right when I hop off the plane

I'm hitting the gym

A young nigga hungry

Hot like the Nuggets, we playing for one team

Why the fuck is you laughing, I don't see shit funny

I can't have no cancers 'round me

Got that Lululemon, Benji Fleaux

This that newer drip, I ain't like no one

I got this glock, right here, on side of me

I got a bad bitch, she at home

If you a killer you really a slide some

If it's 'bout gang 'nem I'm in that mode

And fuck is you brand, I'm rocking my own

And fuck is a friend if I do not know him

Rubber bands on my cash

Got palm angels on my pants

It's four grams rolled up fast

I be like "yes" when the ask

I got my mask 'case we get on they ass

Run up a check, I go ninety, I'm fast

I got my legs sitting on the dashboard

I need to gone 'head get my passport

I give 'em everything that they ask for

Take a trip, I'm at my own pace

I been grinding long days

Been that nigga since the fro phase

Look both ways, tie both laces

I'm the boss, I ain't moving like old days

I'm the reason she went on a hoe phase

I 'member X pills with the OJs

When I got that call, it feel like my soul taken

Damn my brodie gone, I can't see him no days

I got on my headphones

Don't care what they gone say

I got on my headphones

Don't care what they gone say

If I got my phone in my hand

Then the cash coming in

That's internet money

And right when I hop off the plane

I'm hitting the gym

A young nigga hungry

Hot like the Nuggets, we playing for one team

Why the fuck is you laughing, I don't see shit funny

I can't have no cancers 'round me

Got that Lululemon, Benji Fleaux

This that newer drip, I ain't like no one

I got this glock, right here, on side of me

I got a bad bitch, she at home

If you a killer you really a slide some

If it's 'bout gang 'nem I'm in that mode

And fuck is you brand, I'm rocking my own

And fuck is a friend if I do not know him