ATM (Freestyle) Lyrics

Im a walking atm yeah im addicted to money

The last nigga played with me I shot that nigga thats on mommy

Police tried to pull me over had to do two twenty I be in steak forty eight I dont eat at fucking dennys

Its a boss play I dont do no begging nor pretending

I pulled up in an amg and left in a new McLaren

Mean mugging me nigga who the fuck you think you scaring

I dropped a check for thirty k in the morning it will be clearing

Gun always in my waist so no I do not dance

All I do is trap and jug every day I make bands

Cartier frames on wont see me in no Ray bands I do not go one dates wont see me holding her hands

I got you baby mama getting loose I'm the one she fucking choose

In the studio im blowing smoke out at the fucking roof

Free ma nigga lite he steady catching apps from juice and duce

I just went all in so how the fuck can a nigga lose

The money machine spitting hundreds like it got a drum on it

Please come get your bitch and wipe her face she got my come on it

The bitch gave me brain might need a tutor she went dumb on it

I'm talking to my bitch about it while im making fun about the shit

Flo just spent twenty racks thats up in gallery I be dripped in gucci but you know I rather louie V

Two phones ringing tell that bitch stop fucking calling me

Ain't shit free ma nigga you know you gotta pay a fee

Big glock gucci sock I be in a rari drop

Ma pockets fat ma bitch a snack she dont know how the fuck to act

Dropping checks swiping cards Yeah I be doing all of that Neiman Marcus Saks fifth I just checked out in the back

I go shopping shut down Saks fifth

Pull up smoking on a motherfucking fat spliff

She eat the dick up swallow kids till its not stiff

All my bitches got a bbl they got that butt lift

Sliding in a Bentley Continental rocking no shirt

Ma bitch asking for Chanel I had to stop in Gucci first

If it aint on me best believe its in her purse

He came in a Rolls truck but he left in a motherfucking hearse.