文本歌词

$ Migraine - Curren$y/Le$
Game winning shot
Ain't even stay to see the body drop
Get them pots bubbling this hustling
B**ch you ain't here for nothing
Observe how I run shop
If they ever snatch me
Inform my brother he'll come after me
Under estimated like expansion teams
Til I flex them championship fingers
The aroma of doja lingers
Door closed and towels
By the floor but it's still stinking
If it ain't loud as neon colors
You don't need to bring it
Life in the fast lane blinking
Just as bad as sleeping
Creeps is always creeping
I peeped your scheme while steaming
Business settled this evening
Under tropical breezes
I work hella hard so I can take it easy ni**a
I got a dollar sign migraine
Money on my motherf**king mind mane
Dollar sign migraine
Trying to put some d**e off in the game
I got a dollar sign migraine
Money on my motherf**king mind mane
Dollar sign migraine
Trying to put some d**e off in the game
Old beamer on them gold wheels
Looking like Ace
Seen ya eyes when I ride by
Looking like hate
The way them hoes be talking about me
You'd swear to God I was rich
Took the tint of that motherf**ker
Hope you know that's yo b**ch
Living life on that next sh*t
Still f**king my ex chicks
Just walking up in the game
They showing y'all to the exit
Just give the game I was blessed with
Getting blown on that Sweet Jones
Underground but we been kings
Knocking y'all up that railroad
Seen it all like I'm Rothstein
Never loving no Ginger
Niggas be on that ni**a sh*t
Things you gotta remember
Riding fast so we trying to get it
F**k dreaming 'bout getting paid
Matching Chevys in ten months
Nah ni**a in ten days
I got a dollar sign migraine
Money on my motherf**king mind mane
Dollar sign migraine
Trying to put some d**e off in the game
I got a dollar sign migraine
Money on my motherf**king mind mane
Dollar sign migraine
Trying to put some d**e off in the game