Anymore

(CashMoneyAP)
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 (Coming from the NextLane)
 More drink, new chain, new pain, new fame
 The hate been shinin' way more, it's all visage
 The hate been shinin' way brighter than the stars
 Yeah, outer space envy
 Is there any more love left in your system?
 Is there any more drugs left in your system?
 If I had a son, there still'd be more rain
 Toothpaste on the stick, got more aim
 Gold on my neck, no trick name
 Gold on my neck, Trinidad James
 Caught paints every time that the narcs came
 I'm with Atlantic but them sticks got Interscopes
 I still smell money even though my nose was broke
 Tote Dracs like OVO
 Got an Illinois like I'm Durkio
 To the streets, we still signed
 Two bitches, same time
 Shot the face of the Rolex, yeah
 I'm tryna kill time
 We jump on the plane and be right back tomorrow
 San Diego plug, I love what he charging
 Since I got rich, she been sayin' that she sorry
 She won't let me go, I been thinking 'bout Cardi
 Money grow on trees, yeah, I have me a garden
 Rollie got pointers, no matter who guarding
 Shots for the opps and we hit our target
 Traphouse jumping like it's a party
 Traphouse jumping like it was Jordan
 Painting her face, bitch, I'm an artist
 Houston lean, I'm feeling like Marcus
 Five hundred dollars on a T-shirt
 Cali got R's, that mean Zilla got AR's
 He gon' flush you like a toilet every time he get pissed off
 Buy you real diamonds, you ain't gotta eat at Krystals
 Cut soap bricks, now he locked behind the brick wall
 Baby drake could've dropped, the way it's been getting off
 Stepping on they neck, the plane broke, I can't lift off
 Shit was hard then like Chris Paul
 It ran deep, we ain't get a lot for Christmas
 I ride with a .9 in Tennessee
 Want a verse, NBA, gotta charge him a fee
 More drink, new chain, new pain, new fame
 The hate been shinin' way more, it's all visage
 The hate been shinin' way brighter than the stars
 Yeah, outer space envy
 Is there any more love left in your system?
 Is there any more drugs left in your system?
 More drink, new chain, new pain, new fame
 The hate been shinin' way more, it's all visage
 The hate been shinin' way brighter than the stars
 Yeah, outer space envy