| All this money got me nonchalant
|
| And stuntin' on bitches, I be blunt
|
| You see all this sauce on me
|
| I’m the freshest in the joint
|
| I give her the dick then I’m out of there
|
| She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' let me fuck whenever
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' do whatever I tell her
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Time is money, ask the bezel
|
| Mhm, whatever
|
| Bout my money, gettin' fella
|
| Bout the cheese like Chester
|
| Dropped a backend on a bezel
|
| Know ‘em with the three letters
|
| CMG on the charm
|
| Bread gang in my pocket
|
| Groupie hoes in the lobby
|
| After we fuck then get up
|
| I’m nonchalant when I nut
|
| I be like go’n bitch, leave
|
| She like you wrong and stuff
|
| She like you ought to care but I can’t
|
| Show her so much money, make her faint
|
| Jewelry like water dripping in the sink
|
| Pull up in a big body like a tank
|
| Balmain cashmere coat
|
| Seventeen-hundred the price
|
| Move around the city catching bombs
|
| Old school Jerry Rice
|
| I might pull up and serve you everything
|
| Then I roll like some dice
|
| Got to be in the air, onto the next site
|
| Louis luggage on the flight
|
| All this money got me nonchalant
|
| And stuntin' on bitches, I be blunt
|
| You see all this sauce on me
|
| I’m the freshest in the joint
|
| I give her the dick then I’m out of there
|
| She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' let me fuck whenever
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' do whatever I tell her
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Time is money, ask the bezel
|
| All this money got me nonchalant
|
| Roll me up a three five blunt
|
| Throw my neck back, pop a pill
|
| Sixteen O’s, let’s crack a seal
|
| I get it in then get it gone today
|
| Found my feature, pull up then drive away
|
| If it ain’t ‘bout money when we conversate
|
| I be like umm whatever, I’m straight
|
| Side bitch head ain’t ‘bout shit
|
| So I hit up bae and let her do it
|
| She gon' put her neck into it
|
| Spend some, she gon' make a nigga do it
|
| I’m in my lane doin' me
|
| They tryna block my shine, Patrick Ewing
|
| Only thing on my mind is eating
|
| So I’m selling dope while I’m touring
|
| Hearing rumors ‘bout robbing me
|
| I ain’t goin' for it and you know it
|
| I keep that thang on me
|
| You gon' hug god if I blow it
|
| Money coming out my pores
|
| Ran it up from the soil
|
| When I come down off that oil
|
| I be nonchalant on you whores
|
| All this money got me nonchalant
|
| And stuntin' on bitches, I be blunt
|
| You see all this sauce on me
|
| I’m the freshest in the joint
|
| I give her the dick then I’m out of there
|
| She like you ain’t shit boy you ought to care
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' let me fuck whenever
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Still gon' do whatever I tell her
|
| I’m like mhm whatever
|
| Time is money, ask the bezel |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Nonchalent , by - Moneybagg Yo. Song from the album Heartless, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп