Foreign Sh!t ft. MM Lyrics

Money ain't a thing if I

In my bag really

Light work man let's go

Ain't gotta be the vip up in the club but them bottles keep coming

There's no need to chase a bird when them hoes keep running and I

Really make it seem like it's nothing

Give me a 5 minutes and I swear I'll get the scene jumping

They say life's a bitch, well Imma bend her over

And maybe after Imma drip her in some fashion nova

The whole squad soldiers we rocking cameo

Fuck hanging with a girl who's delicate I like a nasty hoe

I dick her down while lil shorty got her panties on

And after imma smoke me a lil Cuban on the patio

Puffin smoke bumpin Kodak Black there he go

Spend your time with me and girl results will be incredible

Follow me and never look back

Let me take you places that you've never seen now

Don't worry bout the money dawg I took that

Cuz the love you show ain't truly what it seems now

I got em big mad 'cause I'm in my big bag I'm the big man and he on some foreign shit

Talk to em

Money ain't a thing if I got it

Stay tuned

Yea I'm in my bag homie tell what's the problem

Show me the money first and then maybe I'll solve em

I don't wanna call em

I just wanna dawg em

Chain on my neck like the kid is from New Orleans

Legacy like Jordan

Need my own blueprint

Formula be working I don't worry bout what you think

Listen to the music

Shit be therapeutic

Man ain't it getting obvious

That I really do this

Manoeuvre through the chaos without making a sound 'cause we in stealth mode

Flyest boy around I don't adhere to the dress code

I'm in tune with my surroundings I don't get distracted

And I got double M don't need nobody else's acceptance

Follow me and never look back

Let me take you places that you've never seen now

Don't worry bout the money dawg I took that

Cuz the love you show ain't truly what it seems now

I got em big mad 'cause I'm in my big bag on some foreign shit