Текст песни Ndnd - Finessegod

'Nother day 'nother dollar I just made her holler
'Nother day 'nother dollar might go cop some prada
'Nother day 'nother dollar might fuck on a model
'Nother day 'nother dollar might pour up a bottle
Like hot grits I'm poppin'
Shorty over here she sloppin'
Run the money up I'm joggin'
Smoke gas straight to the noggin
Yeah who the fuck really gone top me?
I don't know who could really top me
I don't know who could really stop me
I'm in this bitch feelin' godly

Told her I'm the boss, baby this shit cost
Put a bag on her told her take the day off
All these bitches in my bubble better lay off
I don't fuck with nobody, hell naw don't claim y'all
Don't claim y'all
I been workin' so damn hard this shit gone pay off
Gone pay off
These niggas can't see me in this bitch like Ray Charles
Run it up like cardio
Eat me up like sloppy joe
Pull up in a four by four
My niggas be trained to go
All day I be smokin' dope
Hell naw I won't drive no boat
I been on the meds before
Fuck around fuck on a famous hoe
Fuck around fuck on a famous bitch
These bitches want me to change and shit
I just be wantin' the brain and shit
These bitches wantin' the fame and shit
Better just stay in your lane lil bitch
Better just stay in your

'Nother day 'nother dollar I just made her holler
'Nother day 'nother dollar might go cop some prada
'Nother day 'nother dollar might fuck on a model
'Nother day 'nother dollar might pour up a bottle
Like hot grits I'm poppin'
Shorty over here she sloppin'
Run the money up I'm joggin'
Smoke gas straight to the noggin
Yeah who the fuck really gone top me?
I don't know who could really top me
I don't know who could really stop me
I'm in this bitch feelin' godly