Yeah, ayy

Like when it come to hundreds, yeah that's money my way (yeah, yeah)
Remember she ain't want me now she all in my face
Like uh girl you too late, you ain't got no taste (yeah)
Driving to the bank, I can't close my safe (yeah)
Brittany be my bae, yeah (Brittany be my bae, yeah)
Money in the way, yeah
Um, I couldn't wait, yeah (couldn't wait yeah)

Getting these hundreds I count it
What you want watch me just count it (yeah)
All of my diamonds outstanding
Don't want to sit on the dick then just stand bitch (stand)
Nowadays I'm getting money
Paid a hundred fifty just for a sandwich (what?)
Walk around with the big guns so a 'lil nigga know you cannot jump me
Like, oh no hoe you can't have my cake (no)
Stepping in Margiela you can't walk my way
Like get out my face (face)
Diamonds on my teeth don't talk my way
What do you want with me? (what?)
What do you want with me? (tell me, tell me)
Kicking her out see you later (bye)
Cancel her like Ricki Lake (cancel)
I was just playing 2K (damn)
Losing my money 2K (damn)
But I got all of this cake (yeah)
It do not matter to me

Like when it come to hundreds, yeah that's money my way (yeah, yeah)
Remember she ain't want me now she all in my face
Like uh girl you too late, you ain't got no taste (yeah)(no)
Driving to the bank, I can't close my safe (yeah)
Brittany be my bae, yeah (Brittany be my bae, yeah)
Money in the way, yeah
Um, I couldn't wait, yeah (couldn't wait yeah)

Ah, what is that all on your waist? (what?)
Goyard that's all on my waist (all on my)
Cartier all on my face (yeah)
I got the dreads with the fade (dread with the)
Talking that shit, catch a a fade (ayy)
Walking around with the bank (yeah)
Walking around with the bank (yeah)
Ya walking around with the bank (ayy)
Yeah, I'm alright (yeah)
Nowadays I feel like I'm alive (yeah)
Ya I could've died (I could've)
I'm the shit nigga I got ten wives (haha)
I'm just playing I got one
What you want? (like what you want?)
Walking around in Prada jeans with like 20 something (like 20 something)
I bought two pair of Balmain jeans that's 20 hundred (20 hundred)

Like when it come to hundreds, yeah that's money my way (yeah, yeah)
Remember she ain't want me now she all in my face
Like uh girl you too late, you ain't got no taste (no)
Driving to the bank, I can't close my safe (yeah)
Brittany be my bae, yeah (Brittany be my bae, yeah)
Money in the way, yeah
Um, I couldn't wait, yeah, ayy (couldn't wait yeah)

Money in the way, yeah

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Writer(s): Don Cannon, Symere Woods