(Dylvinci Got The Cash) Fft-bee Bah ♪ Damn, I remember when hoes tried to dubbed me Now they want me, I guess that I'm lucky Guessing maybe it's the fame or money But it's probably 'cause after I hit it, they love me Regardless I'm living, I'm just doing me I'm smokin' on Pippen, I'm off the high off the 3, 3 Most of these niggas just want to be me Put that boy in the dirt like a football cleat That nigga gone Now we smokin' that fuckboy to the dome Mulattos stick, that bitch too toned I'm facin' this J, I don't sip no Patrón This Mary J., is my fuckin' cologne Niggas talkin' shit but they be unknown If it ain't bout no money, don't hit my phone If she's a funnel, I don't fuck with no cone Damn, I remember when hoes tried to dubbed me Now they want me, I guess that I'm lucky Guessing maybe it's the fame or money But it's probably 'cause after I hit it, they love me Regardless I'm living, I'm just doing me I'm smokin' on Pippen, I'm off the high off the 3, 3 Most of these niggas just want to be me Put that boy in the dirt like a football cleat Bah (I really like to use cash) (Dylvinci Got The Code)