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Materialistic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Cartier my vision, they used to tell me take my time I ain't wanna hear it I ain't wanna listen
I ain't never dropped no dime, I ain't say shit, I'm out of my business
It ain't never wastin' my time hangin' with fans, takin' no pictures
Caught your love, how you wanna miss it? How you wanna love, and you want distance
Scream free thug, ain't see your man, he up in the can, ain't pay em visit
He ain't important , ain't droppin' no disses My bitch ballin', she on the mystics
Bitch we the reason they doin' ballistics Hell yeah, I'm materialistic
Hell yeah, these niggas is bitches I went and got me a load and I flipped it
Bitch, I'm the one that was makin' decisions I'm makin' sure that they payin' attention
Eight hoes like Kyle Ripken, wig blue like Marge Simpson
Too hot, stay out the kitchen Make it happen, don't do no wishin
Youngin' talkin' crazy to me, I just told him ante up
These niggas actin' fake tough, they think this WrestleMania
She told me her story, it got crazier and crazier
But I ain't really care, wasn't no way I was savin' her
I'm on the island, talkin' to pilots, wildin
I'm drippin', I'm vibin', I ain't got no stylist, stylin
She makin' it shake, I'm throwin' her dollars
These niggas be snakes, gotta watch for them wires
Load just came through from the south, this shit spread by word of mouth
You want in, just hear us out, we come through, they clear him out
It's a shooter up on every roof, we snap, they air him out
Black truck ridin' with a zip the driver, ain't stoppin' till I'm out
Bullets hit him Oh My God, all tone do is roll up za
Reaper man can't tow my car, exotic gas come out this jar
Stupid nigga ain't play his part, why that nigga gon' break my heart
Why that nigga say what he saw, he went to Jail and he turned to allah
He went and ran it up ran out of stamina, got on his knees, started talkin' to God
Bitch, I'm the one that you niggas applaud, before I go broke rather work me a job
I know some niggas that just wanna rob, I know some niggas that just wanna hustle
I know some niggas that just wanna get it in, get it gone, all off the muscle
Cartier my vision, they used to tell me take my time I ain't wanna hear it I ain't wanna listen
I ain't never dropped no dime, I ain't say shit, I'm out of my business
It ain't never wastin' my time hangin' with fans, takin' no pictures
Caught your love, how you wanna miss it? How you wanna love, and you want distance
Scream free thug, ain't see your man, he up in the can, ain't pay em visit
He ain't important , ain't droppin' no disses My bitch ballin', she on the mystics
Bitch we the reason they doin' ballistics Hell yeah, I'm materialistic