Gabe Urban
[Hook]
We not talkin' money
I don't see the chase
Too much on my plate
Cannot let you taste
They gon' run up on you
Once I give the name
We dont play no games
So stay up in your lane

[Verse]
Aye, yeah
Taking that money and go
I been just stacking and making it float
Niggas gon' hate me 'cus they is broke
Guess its too much to ???
That I been workin' and blessed with the dope
Trappin' and working, 2 phones
Still got no time to respond

Im countin' digits by the minute
Plug supply me wit it
If you need it, come and get it
Dont whiff it unless its worth the talking
Steady focused, niggas fakes
Wanna knock it, boy just stop it
Only in this for the profit
Clientele lookin' at me like a profit
'Cus these diamonds shinin', blinding
Emphasizing I'm the one they acknowledge
Boy I got it all planned out
Never had no hand out
Bitches saying they fans now
Show you I'm the man now
[Hook x2]
We not talkin' money
I don't see the chase
Too much on my plate
Cannot let you taste
They gon' run up on you
Once I give the name
We dont play no games
So stay up in your lane

[Verse 2]
'Member they doubted me
Now I'm the one they trying to be
And now im lookin' in mirrors surrounding me
Frauds all tryna all copy me
I dont see no one topping me
I should really charge a fee for niggas really jocking me
We'll see who the real one is when they ask for ID
I got cash coming in all types of ways
Yeah you say you got cash but share yo momma's bank
What a lame
You not even worth the words I wanna say
Anyways, G Urban is stacking til I whip a Wraith
Skrt away
Got a girl who parlez france
Was she a bomb bae
Got a couple grands saved for a new Wraith
Can't wait to see the look up on her face
When I pose up on that date
None of these diamonds fake
Get 'em appraised
[Hook x2]
We not talkin' money
I don't see the chase
Too much on my plate
Cannot let you taste
They gon' run up on you
Once I give the name
We dont play no games
So stay up in your lane