One Take Lyrics

Money ain't a thing, so I keep new money For the love of money, niggas move too funny

2010, they was robber jeans and true religion money

Treat my cake like candles and I blew through money

So who you, money? I'm Nemo, be the big cat, a.k.a. Ruku, money

Two times two is what you do for the money, nigga

But that's enough about money, see I'm drippin, watch the duck sauce

Wands, horns in every pocket, make any bitch wanna suck your roll

In the trap house, my nickname, Piffy Claws

Uncle James smoke all night, he got a glass jaw

Triple plays in them box overs, what we hit for

They won 16, fuck it, I give them four or five fours

I set the standard, I'm ahead of the ball

In the hood, drop top, Audi, four on the call

Since the youth, Martha said, baby, we'll go fall

She excited, so excited, never been with a star

Still in the trap, serve the cake, Betty Crocker

The money, turn my ramen into pasta

The money made me watch niggas, they impostors

The money made bitches actresses, hoes need an Oscar

No matter what, I'm still fly, helicopter

Niggas' vibes is low, they givin' bad chakra

Nemo P makes the bitch sing like a opera

So many frenemies, so many oppas

Niggas love petty beef, get them boys a Junior Whopper

The streets hot fire, got me walkin' on lava

Ball for ball, hear my nouns, punchin' like Grabba

Mm, they say money shouldn't change

The love and the pain, coupes, Mustangs

Beamer coupes in bright lanes, I'm addicted to the game

That's a needle in my veins

Niggas love to talk money but never show change

Won't always come short, niggas love small change

Fuck it, give them credit for the small things

When you play a small game, niggas love small things

I get it when it's done, bada boom, bada bang

Why don't you make love to me

Or do you even talk to me

Why don't you make love to me

Or do you even talk to me

Why don't you make love to me

Or do you even talk to me

Why don't you make love to me

Or do you even talk to.