[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I feel like I'm too real
I'm too solid for a bitch nigga, rich nigga
Why would I need one when I'm rich, nigga?
Me and the mula have good conversation
I got the pack, you can send your location
And I'll be on my way, on my way
Ándale, ándale
And I'll be on my way, on my way (On my way)
No delay, no delay
[Verse 1: Abby Jasmine]
You never been in a fast car, I peeped it
Still in the trap with my feet up smoking reefer to the ceiling
Don't be with bitches for leisure, I need five bands for the meeting
She tryna roll all my weed up, say, "You can't smoke for the free," yeah
Then I told her, "I could be your plug, if you need it, I guarantee it"
I don't f*ck with no prescription, but got it if you been fiendin'
I don't f*ck with anybody, I just be minding my business
Serve 'em in the lobby and go back to counting figures
[Pre-Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I'm on my way to the bucks
Can't pay my bills with no love
Young nigga came from the dust
Watch what you say, we pull up
[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I feel like I'm too real
That's why I'll never be a bitch nigga, rich nigga
I still don't need 'em, bitch, I'm rich, nigga
Me and the mula don't need your opinion
If you want static, just send the location
And I'll be on my way, on my way (I'm on my way, baby)
Ándale, ándale (Just send the location)
And I'll be on my way, on my way (Get there in a hurry)
No delay, no delay
[Verse 2: Abby Jasmine]
You said I been movin' different, I been bein' distant
I said I'm just kickin' it
Mama said, "Get your money, don't you be dependent"
So I went and got it and I ain't afraid to spend it
I been missing for a minute, I got it
I don't need nobody give me credit, I got debit
Only time a nigga talkin' crazy, if I let him
If you did me dirty, I'ma make sure you regret it
[Pre-Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
'Cause I'm on my way to the bucks
Can't pay my bills with no love
Young nigga came from the dust
Watch what you say, we pull up
[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I feel like I'm too real
That's why I'll never be a bitch nigga, rich nigga
I still don't need 'em, bitch, I'm rich, nigga
Me and the mula don't need your opinion
If you want static, just send the location
And I'll be on my way, on my way
Ándale, ándale
And I'll be on my way, on my way
No delay, no delay
[Verse 3: Xanman]
And when the chopper
To your face, leave you faded
Call Abby, she want the Drac'
I'm in the field, I'ma need a rake
I'm with you forever, we ain't taking breaks
Been trappin' so hard like we can make it
Hide a kid like Drake did
The low-low came from Jamaican
You broke my heart, I ain't patient, he, he
I got a mean girl like Kevin G
Bad lil' bitch look like my niece
[Chorus: Abby Jasmine]
I feel like I'm too real
That's why I'll never be a bitch nigga, rich nigga
I still don't need 'em, bitch, I'm rich, nigga
Me and the mula don't need your opinion
If you want static, just send the location
And I'll be on my way, on my way
Ándale, ándale
And I'll be on my way, on my way
No delay, no delay