MoneyBagg Yo - Nonchalant lyrics

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MoneyBagg Yo - Nonchalant lyrics

[Hook] All this money got me nonchalant And stuntin' on b**hes, I be blunt You see all this sauce on me I'm the freshest in the joint I give her the dick then I'm out of there She like you ain't sh** boy you ought to care I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' let me f** whenever I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' do whatever I tell her I'm like mhm whatever Time is money, ask the bezel [Verse 1] Mhm, whatever Bout my money, getting' fella Bout the cheese like Chester Dropped a backend on a bezel Know ‘em with the three letters CMG on the charm Bread gang in my pocket Groupie hoes in the lobby After we f** then get up I'm nonchalant when I nut I be like go'n b**h, leave She like you wrong and stuff She like you ought to care but I can't Show her so much money, make her faint Jewelry like water dripping in the sink Pull up in a big body like a tank Bald man, cash [?] Seventeen-hundred the price Move around the city catching bombs Old school Jerry Rice I might pull up and serve you everything Then I roll like some dice Got to be in the air, onto the next site Louis luggage on the flight [Hook] All this money got me nonchalant And stuntin' on b**hes, I be blunt You see all this sauce on me I'm the freshest in the joint I give her the dick then I'm out of there She like you ain't sh** boy you ought to care I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' let me f** whenever I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' do whatever I tell her I'm like mhm whatever Time is money, ask the bezel [Verse 2] All this money got me nonchalant Roll me up a three five blunt Throw my neck back, pop a pill Sixteen O's, let's crack a seal I get it in then get it gone today Found my feature, pull up then drive away If it ain't ‘bout money when we conversate I be like umm whatever, I'm straight Side b**h head ain't ‘bout sh** So I hit up bae and let her do it She gon' put her neck into it Spend some, she gon' make a n***a do it I'm in my lane doin' me They tryna block my shine, Patrick Ewing Only thing on my mind is eating So I'm selling dope while I'm touring Hearing rumors ‘bout robbing me I ain't goin' for it and you know it I keep that thang on me You gon' hug god if I blow it Money coming out my pores Ran it up from a sore When I come down off that oar I be nonchalant on you who*es [Hook] All this money got me nonchalant And stuntin' on b**hes, I be blunt You see all this sauce on me I'm the freshest in the joint I give her the dick then I'm out of there She like you ain't sh** boy you ought to care I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' let me f** whenever I'm like mhm whatever Still gon' do whatever I tell her I'm like mhm whatever Time is money, ask the bezel