Karaoké Save Dat Money Lil Dicky & Fetty Wap & Rich Homie Quan

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LD

A.K.A. The Independent Variable

Trap God

I was servin' out the hallway

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Where the gold at baby

Where the clothes at baby

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Where the dough at baby

In the bank

You know I ain't tryna blow dat baby

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

What we doin'

We gon' save dat money

The rap game got it all wrong

We ain't 'bout to go and spend money just to flex on 'em

We ain't really got it like y'all

I'm a type of motherfucker that'll check the check

Do the math

I ain't never gettin' robbed

Those margaritas not goin' on my card

I ain't 'bout to split a damn thing for convenience sake

I'm at the restaurant workin' that waitress

Hold up you ain't heard of Lil Dave, Yung L

The Jew biz major

Fuck you know about the world he raised in

I've been savin' money since a motherfucker thirteen

I wear the same pair of jeans every day

Free sandwiches homie

Two stamps away

Book flight December but I leave in May

Drugs are generic but still work the same

I get logins for Netflix from my cousin Greg

Thanks Greg

Ayy where the gold at baby

Ayy

Where the clothes at baby

Ayy

Where the dough at baby

In the bank

You know I ain't tryna blow dat baby

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

What we doin'

We gon' save dat money

All of my luggage is Louis V

I swear to God nigga

All of my bitches be scared of me

I put that rod in 'em

All of them bitches actin' thoughtless

I disregardin' 'em

All of them bitches actin' holy

Ain't got no God in 'em

I can teach a lil' nigga somethin' like a preacher

I can take his ass to church fresh as hell, no Easter

I can make his ass burp like a baby without no hiccup

I could

Trap

Trap

Trap

I ain't parkin' that unless the meter green homie

Hair cut several months in-between homie

Hit the motherfuckin' lights when I leave homie

Single ply T.P., ass bleed

Airbnb the motherfuckin' lease

I'm never there

I'm out in Cali, why the fuck my company in Delaware

At happy hour takin' out the chicken, I don't even care

And that applies to both datin' and wings

Peep matinees, phone bill got the motherfuckin' fam on it

Four-O-One K

Rollin' over bands on it

Coppin' sweaters in the summer when the sale on 'em

The fuck you rappers braggin' 'bout

You overpayin' for it

Ayy where the gold at baby

Ayy

Where the clothes at baby

Ayy

Where the dough at baby

In the bank

You know I ain't tryna blow dat baby

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

Ayy

We gon' save that money

What we doin'

We gon' save dat money

I ain't never hit a bar with a cover

Low thread count

Hard with the covers

Free trial memberships though

I never join the shiz though

Fuck you think this is though

Frequent flyin' like a motherfuckin' finch though

General Tso

Half a dozen on the stick

Just so I can whet the appetite a bit

Whatchu talkin' 'bout

My AC never doin' nothin'

Blow fans though

Walgreens card shoppin' all the off brands though

Boy go hard when collectin'

Got Venmo

Save every motherfuckin' roach

Tryna smoke

Check the clothes in my drawers

I ain't playin' around

It's LD, lil boy

Mister Hand-me-down

My dirty drawers gettin' worn

Can you blame me now

You think I got four fifty up in quarters on me well I fuckin' don't

Ayy where the gold at baby

Ayy

Where the clothes at baby

Ayy

Where the dough at baby

In the bank

You know I ain't tryna blow dat baby

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

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We gon' save that money

What we doin'

We gon' save dat money

Every time these niggas tryna play

And lately I've been stackin' up crazy

Stackin' up

All about the bands baby

Eight hundred K underneath the bed baby

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Ayy if you at a restaurant and got a iced coffee and the waiter been refillin' that without a word of caution

And you get your fuckin' bill and you can see he double charged ya for the coffee and you told 'em there's a problem, sing along like

Oh don't double charge me for that

Don't double charge me

We like

Oh don't double charge me for that

Don't do it to yourself

'Cos I might just ask what the ice cube's worth

What the ice cube's worth

That's the only differentiator makin' this a non-free perk

And I might make work more difficult

For you than it need be

So think about it, take a minute

Let it breathe B

But think about it bruh

You saw me get the burger with the bacon on the side after lookin' at the price of the side of just bacon

And comparin' it to what the difference in the cheeseburger versus the bacon cheeseburger was and makin' my decision

I would hate to be the waiter tryna tell me somethin' different

Imma get on Yelp in a minute and review this piece of shit place like only a kike know how

Unless you take the extra coffee off

I might get loud unless you

Oh it was just an accident

You didn't even mean that

You didn't even, that was

That's, I'm so embarrassed