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Resort - Jay Critch Lyrics




Bro what's good bro?

Talk money gang

Nigga's don't want no- (Hey)

Niggas want no money

They want somebody to go get it for them



These niggas don't want no money

They want somebody to go get it for them (Go get it for them)

Ay, get you some money, they start acting

Like you gotta reward them

Diamonds on me like awards (Like awards)

She said she tired of that nigga, she bored

Stop talking her bag is way bigger than yours (Than yours)

Stacking 'til my crib look like a resort (Resort)

Bad bitch, she straight from the West Coast (From the West Coast)

I'm giving bars like it's Death Row

She do it all for a check though

I signed it up now my neck glow

I swear that I just wanna ball with my niggas

I don't wanna tote being broke with you niggas

Remember my pockets was smaller, they bigger

I ate me a steak and ran off with the figures



She wanna come get involved with the nigga

Hold up the money keep calling a nigga

'Til I know we go in the back with no swishers

She wildin', I think I might have to dismiss her

Another day another bag to go pick up

She keep coming around me asking for liquor

Keep my brothers with me, they never switch up

Do it both, do the Bentley then switch up

Diamond with me, you gone have to get picked up

When the Maybach, then I want me a Fisker

Diamonds flashing and you not in the picture

I might smash it then I'm hitting her sister

Stupid, I can turn your bitch into a model

Hood fav, bitch I'm doing numbers like the lotto

From the top seats, no space at the bottom

Boss up, if it ain't Kate what's the problem (Hey)



These niggas don't want no money (Don't want no money)

They want somebody to go get it for them aye

Ay, get you some money, they start acting

Like you gotta reward them

Diamonds on me like awards

She said she tired of that nigga, she bored (She bored)

Stop talking her bag is way bigger than yours (Bigger than yours)

Stacking 'til my crib look like a resort (Hey)

Bad bitch, she straight from the West Coast (From the West Coast)

I'm giving bars like it's Death Row (Death Row)

She do it all for a check though

I signed it up now my neck glow

I swear that I just wanna ball with my niggas

I don't wanna tote being broke with you niggas

Remember my pockets was smaller, they bigger

I ate me a steak and ran with the figures


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