Too Young for the Club
Aye shaudy let me tell you some
Have you ever fell in love in the past
Heart broke all those Ls made me spaz
Fake friends cappin bitches over come I've surpassed
Loving on these player hating bitches I'm in love with cash
Yeah I'm in love cash gotta stretch my money make it long make it gotta make it last
All my little boy weights I be lifting on your max
All those fucking facts you steady claiming 'ready know it's cap
Aye yeah you know it's cap
Only hit my target once I guess I gotta double back
Aye I call it double tap
Feeling like I'm Odell wide receiving for them packs
God damn have you ever made a bitch do the math
Had to put her to the test she in the 500 class
I see the police I do the dash
In the race for first place I'd give a fuck about last
You know that shit could get deep watch out for quicksand
With the chop in my hand it look like I'm in a rock band
Nigga you Michelin you are not a rock man
Miss the bitch add it up and she knew who I am
If you broke can you get the fuck out my face
You're not a boss can you please stay in you place
Be dangerous or careful cause they crack safes
If she play her cards right she pull a five or an ace
Bitch when it come to that bag to that money shit I been about it
That tough guy shit is an act you are not really 'bout it
500 or Ace going broke bitch I doubt it
Bitch can't nobody stop them there no doubt about it
Have you ever fell in love in the past
Heart broke all those Ls made me spaz
Fake friends cappin bitches over come I've surpassed
Loving on these player hating bitches I'm in love with cash
Yeah I'm in love cash gotta stretch my money make it long make it gotta make it last
All my little boy weights I be lifting on your max
All those fucking facts you steady claiming 'ready know it's cap
Like have you ever only focused on a bag
Making money feel like 5 that's my plan
Flipping dimes for them tens turning fives into bands
Full time money maker I ain't never been a scam
What bro you really scam
Buddy feel a type of way he started bitching on the gram
Always been up on them QPs you remember grams
Turn the beat on and your auntie saying this her jam
What yeah this my jam
Always been our jam
Come on now stop fucking playing with Ace
Cause there ain't doubt about why me and you don't get along
And I can't understand why you pull up bitching all night long
I always treat you right Ace never ever treat you wrong
So independent I don't need you if I want you could be gone
Have you ever fell in love in the past
Heart broke all those Ls made me spaz
Fake friends cappin bitches over come I've surpassed
Loving on these player hating bitches I'm in love with cash
Yeah I'm in love cash gotta stretch my money make it long make it gotta make it last
All my little boy weights I be lifting on your max
All those fucking facts you steady claiming 'ready know it's cap
Aye yeah you know it's cap
Only hit my target once I guess I gotta double back
Aye I call it double tap
Feeling like I'm Odell wide receiving for them packs