Bodega BAMZ - Dark Celebration lyrics

[Verse 1] A million dollars weigh like twenty pounds I'm moving weight, you n***as waitin' round I tried to hide but I'm made of sounds That's my ego talking sh**, hate me now Platinum, platinum, platinum, I'm just tryna sell a million copies Go on YouTube, who knew I'd have a whole million watch me Know me, yes, you know me and you know where I be I told my story, gained some fans, getting paid just to speak I was broke, now I'm richer, not as rich as can be Stacking up my paper like tomorrow, promise I got two bad b**hes, flew to Cayman, was on Rikers Island I just changed the lives of people that I love (What, what) Yeah shorty, yeah shorty, tell me why you nervous If you ain't come to s** and f** then tell me, what's your purpose? I got things to do, I'm sorry, matter of fact, I'm in a hurry Too much d** got my vision blurry, I can't see straight I ain't tryna be late, if you talking 'bout the a** I ain't never eat cake, order up some steaks from Peter Luger's Oh, for Pete's sakes, monitor your circle ‘Cause a square could make you reshape, my money, what [Hook] My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My chavo paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no [Verse 2] I got fifty thousand dollars, now I'm tryna re-up Tell 'em made out of Manhatten, nobody clean up, Mr. Pibb Paid in full like Azie, though, driving the Benzito Broke rappers, ay bendito, back against the wall I can see it when it's coming for me, back against the wall Only difference, I got brothers with me If I'm all about a dollar, how you think a honey get me? Hungry, used to shoplift at bodegas with my mother [?] [Hook] My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My money paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no My chavo paying for the best pasta You won't get up in it, no, no, no