You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded
I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target
I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent
Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot
Working on my cash flow
Cuz I'm flying through these bitches I don't even need a passport
Now i gotta make the cash grow
Got me feeling a racer running numbers on the dashboard
Why you calling me an asshole?
Cuz I got you fucked up like my last hoe?
You can't even pass bro
Gotta use a motherfucking macro
Just to fucking look at ya stats bro
That blows uh
Now I'm taking shots like rambo
My bitch sweet just like a mango
I don't like to hit a stain like a labcoat
That's the way I dance bro, you don't wanna tango
I spit flows hard like a castle
You don't wanna talk shit, get cancelled
I got more enemies than a commando
Silent like django, play you like a banjo
Big cheese,with the big guap
You be hitting lows harder than a thrift shop
You know i run the whole set like im hitchcock
Kick yo ass out
Make you kick rocks
That's a big shot
Like a rich thot
Bring the cash out, left wrist tick tock
I'm too fly, so she wanna lift off
Up down left right hit em with a trick shot
You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded
I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target
I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent
Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot
Every single beat go dumber
My feet like runner
My bars go hot like summer
Money got the rainbow colours
Link in the park with the gang so we go number
Everyday im countin up numbers
Your bars go duller
My bars go smooth like butter
Finna wild out, coachella
I sing like melly and I'm cute like bella
Aight finna ball out real quick
Go to south real shit
Talk about a real fit uh huh
You just want the clout lil bitch
I'm about real cliques
So get out, dip shit
Uh huh
I drip, with the nike ticks
Got my drip, on the night shift
Every beat that I touch, king midas
Lil yoki on some muh fucking hype shit
We gon hang around the ballas like a necklace
We be gangin with the partners acting reckless
Young money, cash out when I flex shit
Dumb head, pass out, no dyslexic
Yokimafia taking over you know thats the only mission
Trap culture my religion
You know that everytime that we ballin' we ballin' no missin
You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded
I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target
I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent
Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot
You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded
I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target
I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent
Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot