You know I'm on my way
I been trappin trappin all day
If it aint about no money
Please dont call me
Tell my momma that im sorry
Im tryna fit a hunnit thousand
In my balmain
(Know im on my way)
Im ridin' foreigns and shit
I blow a check on my bitch
She go so hard on the dick
Thats why i spoil her and shit
We blow a check in the mall
All of my niggas they ball
They pray and they hope that we fall
But no no i wont fall
My nigga just called
Said he got a pack
Im on the way
I aint tryna pay
I aint tryna wait
I need a wraith (yea yea yea)
Im talkin' money showers (yea)
Wake up gotta get it
I aint chasin dreams ima live it
Wont knock me off my pivot
When the money call i gotta go
I was doin bad yea i was broke
I was tryna boss up for a check
I was tryna snatch me a lil hoe
I had to double down on my grind
I had to make a way
I know some real niggas that'll
Shoot something no fade away
Ridin round with that work
Denzel training day
Ima do me i dont care what no hater say
Man i swear to god
I will never starve. hustle hard
Ima stack my money tall
Til i ball (yea)
(You know im on my way)
I been trappin trappin all day
If it aint about no money
Please dont call me
Tell my momma that im sorry
Im tryna fit a hunnit thousand
In my balmain
(Know im on my way)
Im ridin' foreigns and shit
I blow a check on my bitch
She go so hard on the dick
Thats why i spoil her and shit
We blow a check in the mall
All of my niggas they ball
They pray and they hope that we fall
But no no i wont fall
I aint tryna flex
I be doin my own thing
Im chasin checks
Every time my phone ring
Make sure my momma straight
My bitch get every thing
I go to war for all my niggas
Thats on everything
Married to the game but i want money fuck a wedding ring
Thats why my trap be jumpin late night just like letterman
Im on my way i need that check it keep on callin (callin)
Im so high feel like im fallin (fallin)
Just got a new vert so im droppin the top
Straight to the money aint making no stops
I can not lose i dont fuck with no ops
Shout out my niggas thats locked in the box
I dont owe niggas no favors
Im a player i wont save her
Im in love with the paper
So you know im on my way
I been trappin trappin all day
If it aint about no money
Please dont call me
Tell my momma that im sorry
Im tryna fit a hunnit thousand
In my balmain
(Know im on my way)
Im ridin' foreigns and shit
I blow a check on my bitch
She go so hard on the dick
Thats why i spoil her and shit
We blow a check in the mall
All of my niggas they ball
They pray and they hope that we fall
But no no i wont fall