He wanna run up, know that shit get to crackin'
I don't give a fuck who he is
Pop out the car with designer
I'm rockin' that Prada and that Loui while fuckin' yo' bitch
Slide on the opps, get low, got a devilish smile
I feel like the mafuckin' grinch
Pour me a bottle of wock'
I'm sittin' in class and I took the teachers Jin
I gotta make it in music like God forgive me for my sins
I had to get through the dark, was startin' seein' light
But now that shit is gettin'
I had to reach for the stars and fought for my life
I'm young as fuck, but I'm still him
Do you takin' over? I'm broughtin' zero seven, I feel like a mafuckin' beast
I get the nine on my hip
I cannot get caught in the mix and then streets
Runnin' my money I feel like a movie
I'm tryna takе this shit right over the seas
Hit up bahamas, I'm chillin' in warm-ass wеather
I'm fillin' up coconut trees
That bitch wanna fuck when I pull out the money
I'm barely in class, I feel like a dummy
Sick as a bitch, need to pop me a gummy
That bitch a thot, she gon' hop like a bunny
Step through the dark, now it's lookin' sunny
I love the golden goo, not talkin' honey
12 on our ass, you better get runnin'
I had nothin', I turned it to somethin'
Turn up my music and now that shit bumpin'
Walk in a party, I'm fuckin' a dumb bitch
Hold up, sippin' on wocky that shit got me geek
Walk in a party
I'm drippin' in Prada and I got balenciagas on my feet
Spin through they block and if I see opp
Then you better believe that I'm lettin' off three
If he talkin' crazy, I won't let it be
I'mma pull up my choppa, leave him on the teeth
My money be comin' in freakingly
If you a lame then you know you can't be with me
If you a thot then you know you can't sleep with me
Stackin' my cheddar, I'm bringin' in salary
Give a fuck who you be, who you is
Walk in a party, I'm stackin' my chips
Rockin' designer, I'm flooded in drip
Worry 'bout money, can't stress on a bitch
Cashout in this bitch, what?
Cashout in this bitch, what?
Cashout in this bitch, what?
Grrah, grrah, grrah