
charlie! (usa) - money drop lyrics
[intro]
(yeah, ayy, let’s go)
(uh, i ain’t even in the gym)
(ayy, i ain’t even in the— uh)
(let’s go, go, go, go, uh)
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m pushin’ weight, i ain’t even in the gym (nah)
buzzin’ in the crib and i ain’t even take a zyn, uh
waitlist on the club, i promise charlie gon’ get in (nah)
speakers bumpin’ charlie and they singin’ all my sh+t (singin’ all my sh+t)
i pull up 2k, that’s on the motherf+ckin’ kicks
she say she stay in atlanta, she a greedy f+ckin’ b+tch (greedy f+ckin’ b+tch)
i’m gon’ pull up in that wraith, five percent, that’s on the tint (that’s on the tint)
all my brothers in the stu’, know that’s my kin, they represent (yeah, thеy represent)
[verse 1]
watch out for mе, i might pull up quick
i got thirty on this belt, i put thirty in this clip
i’m gon’ pull up with that broomstick lookin’ for the golden snitch (yeah)
to these labels, make demands, boy, i know that i’m the sh+t (know that i’m the sh+t)
my garage like gta (let’s go), so much money in my bank (let’s go)
you would think that i got money dropped, boy, ain’t no f+ckin’ way
i would think that you had motion, but your ig sh+t was fake
b+tch, i’m grindin’ everyday, it’s my motherf+ckin’ fate, let’s go
[verse 2]
i came with a coat, it cost a hunnid (hunnid)
pulled up with a zip or two, lil’ bro, you came with nothin’ (bro, you came with nothin’)
post up in my city, i’m the goat, lil’ b+tch, i run it (you know i run it)
online, you was talkin’, brodie, why the f+ck you runnin’? (why the f+ck you runnin’?)
kick her out the crib like 4th and 20, she got punted (punted)
i know that she’s jealous ’cause these racks that i been thumbin’ through (these racks)
if you talk on drug, you know your life might turn to nothin’
i ain’t talkin’ fortnite, in yo’ b+tches box, i’m pumpin’ two+hunnid, yeah
[chorus]
b+tch, i’m pushin’ weight, i ain’t even in the gym (nah)
buzzin’ in the crib and i ain’t even take a zyn, uh
waitlist on the club, i promise charlie gon’ get in (nah)
speakers bumpin’ charlie and they singin’ all my sh+t (all my sh+t)
i pull up 2k, that’s on the motherf+ckin’ kicks
she say she stay in atlanta, she a greedy f+ckin’ b+tch (greedy f+ckin’ b+tch)
i’m gon’ pull up in that wraith, five percent, that’s on the tint (that’s on the tint)
all my brothers in the stu’, know that’s my kin, they represent
[outro]
(uh, let’s go, let’s go, go)
(they represent)
(uh, let’s go, let’s go, go)
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