They wanna speak on my name
I wanna hear what you said
I don't care what you said
I know she smile a lot when she hear bread
I just want money, I don't care bout the fame
When's we f*ckin when we win
When i had nothing i look at me, yeah thats a shame
I put the floaty(?) right up in the air
When i win i got racks on me, they done got a key band
You not flyin sh*t yo fits mismatched
Hop inside the whip, i just feel like popping a perc because
The way it makin me hiss
I hit a woman im feeling too good I done [?] all over my sh*t
Its the money dancing [?] how I be living like this
(R-rich dj obi-wan)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Im with the gang we not playin' games
Heard you were lying you switching up for fame
I say the same, nothing had changed
I'ma hop in the new corvette before I go hop in the range
I got a lot on my shout-out, I tell lil shawty come over
I can't even lie it got odor keep you [?]
Know how to [?] shenova, I got that money I told ya
Getting that green like a four leaf clover, you in the house sippin on the [?]
When I win I got the racks on me, yeah I got a big band
Lil boy you can't flex on me, pop em like a tictac
All my clothes was straight on me, you ain't never did that
Now they tryna go check on me, know you will get hit back
(yeah)
We finna drac them like keylime, feminine drugs be feline
I [?] like Elon
They tryna see what I be on
That boy he low-key a peon
Walk in the party and I got my ski on
Shawty go up and I'm tryna be on
Im with the gang and that not we on
Im with the gang we not playin' games
Heard you were lying you switching up for fame
I say the same, nothing had changed
I'ma hop in the new corvette before I go hop in the range
They wanna speak on my name
I wanna hear what you said
I don't care what you said
I know she smile a lot when she hear bread
I just want money, I don't care bout the fame
When's we f*ckin when we win
When i had nothing i look at me, yeah thats a shame
I put the floaty(?) right up in the air
When i win i got racks on me, they done got a key band
You not flyin sh*t yo fits mismatched
Hop inside the whip, i just feel like popping a perc because
The way it makin me hiss
I hit a woman im feeling too good I done [?] all over my sh*t
Its the money dancing [?] how I be living like this
[?] came with a clip