[Hook]

Wait till I get my money right, and I’m on

I’ma get that Caddy runnin’ right, bitch I’m gone

Livin’ good, it ain’t nothin’ better, nothin’ better

Livin’ good, it ain’t nothin’ better, nothin’ better

[Verse 1: Paris Pershun]

Ain’t got no job

See what this felony did to a nigga, life is hard

Get my ass up off my momma’ couch and then hop in my car

My fender wrecked, but still I drive it like it’s flawless

Catch me flickin’ often runnin’ low on gas, put a damper on my plans

Still I’m bench pressing my pen, we bout to raise the bar

Truthfully, I don’t know why yo bitch wanna fuck me

I guess it’s ’cause she thinkin’ I’m a star, but I’m not

[Verse 2: Slim Gravy]

We just two po’ boys in a Caddy

Bout to ride that thing there ragged

Ain’t no air and the bumper draggin’

Engine barely runnin’, fabric hudded

Tags out, rear view and the tail light busted

Really, I need some cash now then I’ma be ridin’ clean

[Hook]

I got this money in my pocket, and I ain’t tryna lose it

Nothing lasts forever, for now it’s like whatever

Get some gas and I’m takin off, takin’ off

I’ma get some gas and I’m takin’ off, takin’ off

[Verse 3: Tunk]

Brain Gang Tunk, represent, represent

The highest scoring nigga off the bench ’bout to rip

Comin’ with amazing flavor, taste it like you Craig and Day Day

Yeah I’m a trip, but I don’t have the bread to vaycay

Gas tank on “E” but still proceed to push this presidential

Stick to the fundamentals, you see my funds are little

This all I can give you, a little bit of me

A little A.Dd+ and Picnic instrumentals

I do my thang, no masturbation

Playa, playa please don’t playa hate

Go play the station, no car but I’m in ya lady

Her name Mercedes, put the Benz on my jumper cables

And got it crankin’

(Hook)

I got this money in my pocket, and I ain’t tryna lose it

Nothing lasts forever, for now it’s like whatever

Get some gas and I’m takin off, takin’ off

I’ma get some gas and I’m takin’ off, takin’ off

[Verse 4: Slim Gravy]

Don’t give a fuck shawty, sittin’ on both sides

Nigga signals, gotta get it bitch it’s “go” time

[Paris Pershun]

You can roll with me, fuck around we both drive

She hangin’ out the window straight do it like a stripper, now gon’

[Tunk]

Take it off, bitch, bend over let me see it

If you lookin’ for a trill type nigga let me be it

Got the Cadillac De-Ville parked outside

It ain’t enough room to fit them guls in my ride

On some work-somethin’, twerk-somethin’ basis

On some work-somethin’, twerk-somethin’ basis

We on a work-somethin, twerk-somethin’ basis

Got my money right, pocket full of big faces