Lyrics All About It - Jayy Starr

Make that money, don't let it make you
I been here before swear this s deja vu
I am not impressed by any of you
That sthat y'all on just ain't nothing new
Went from no cheddar to diamonds on bezels
And exes that just don't know when they should let go
My granny said babe on yo way up stay prayed up
You reaching new levels you meeting new devils
If the devil wears prada ima pull up in zanotti
In a Maserati wit a hitta that'll catch a body
Sometimes it feels like they watch me
They just mad cuz they can't stop me
If you cool, ima chill witcha
But baby ima keep it real witcha
On the highway, double R switching 4 lanes
With the top down screaming out stuntin' ain't a thang
First you get the money
Count up every hour
Love ain't real
They attracted to the power
Brand new whip
Running thru a check
F that, gimme my respect
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I'm addicted to pesos, allergic to fake h
Rock with anybody that's about they bankroll
These n tryna act like Diddy
And they barely poppin' in the city
I tell 'em no, no, no, no, you ain't got it like that
We know you ain't gettin' money, we know you ain't gettin' stacks
Not dollars, ion hear what you saying kid
Swear these instagram hgotcha head big
If you see 'em poppin' bottles then it's probably us
Are they envious? Ain't it obvious?
When it's time for war, in the squad we trust
Take 'em all out, we are gods, we must
I could teach you all about it
Ever stop, highly doubt it
When it's time to cook up, newspaper light the pilot
Go ahead sleep, while y'all dream we creep
I'm gone do my ting til the end we meet
First you get the money
Count up every hour
Love ain't real
They attracted to the power
Brand new whip
Running thru a check
F that, gimme my respect
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it
I could teach you all about it