Interlude lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, ayy

[Verse]
Sip Hi-Tech in the dark, she said "Leave it to me", ayy
Percs really hurt my stomach, uh, but that’s how I feel free, ayy
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
I know nothin’ ain’t free, I turn that b*tch into me, ayy
I operate fast cars, I sip slow but I really like speed, ayy
I drink when I’m on Lake Shore, I know somebody worried 'bout me, uh
I did everything I could do, uh, I still set it up just to leave
Through the week, tryna flip my money, on Friday, I still pop beans
This finesse sh*t still like art, that b*tch still mean nothing to me
I get a thrill when it slide down the bottle, I can’t go back from the better things
And I did it all by myself, and you gon’ help me when you leave
Another win under my belt, that sh*t still mean nothing to me
Get money, n*gga, like my pops, that’s another ten hundred on lean, ayy
ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney
Haha, that’s another ten hundred on beans
Did it all by myself, that b*tch still mean nothing to me, ayy