Have Some Funds ft. Da Kidd Half Lyrics

This is madness

Aye

Got this bitch and she thick like this blunt I just lit

On my shit oh my God they applaud for the kid

I got charms on my wrist

She got gloss on her lips

I'm gone floss for a bit talk some shit then ima dip aye

Let me show you how to move nigga

Let me show you how to make them get in tune with your groove nigga

Ain't really nothing to it

Got to it so much I don't know what to do with it

So fresh so clean so smooth with it

New flows but the boy not new to it

Y'all knew I was coming with that new shit new kid foot on they neck with the new kicks

Run that check up all summer

Ima break the ATM

Having fun with these funds I gotta keep it coming

Bitch I'm here to make money

I ain't here to make a friend

Pockets used to be empty flood them all with hundreds

Run that check up all summer

Ima break the ATM

Having fun with these funds I gotta keep it coming

Bitch I'm here to make money

I ain't here to make amends

Pockets used to be empty flood them all with hundreds

I make a way up out of any obstacle or trial

I see the hate inside your eyes you niggas in denial yeah

I can't fake the funk no more I'm on a whole new plateau

My name too good to wait in line we come in through the back door yeah

Get a bag then I blow it on my momma

This ain't rap bitch I'm doing what I wanna

Ain't no such thing as enough cream

Make the world tap in like a touch screen

I'm apart of one team sharing one dream

And if I'm in it you know I'm in it for one thing woah

Run that check up all summer

Ima break the ATM

Having fun with these funds I gotta keep it coming

Bitch I'm here to make money

I ain't here to make a friend

Pockets used to be empty flood them all with hundreds

Run that check up all summer

Ima break the ATM

Having fun with these funds I gotta keep it coming

Bitch I'm here to make money

I ain't here to make amends

Pockets used to be empty flood them all with hundreds

Aye no more crumbs where the chips

Two cups where the liq

I'm having fun with them funds skinny nigga pockets thick

Got them saying that I'm the one excuse me while I pop my shit

I pop out they know what it is

No need to cap don't get it bent

I'm tryna ball I don't ride no bench

Get back two times whatever I spent

He talking nothing he talking bout shit

He be tryna get a bitch I be tryna get rich

I sip champagne like it's a four

Don't need no reason to get lit

I get cheese cheddar chips

MVP Championship yep