[Intro]
TheMartianz
You are now rocking with DJ ICEK
[Chorus: FORTY38]
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it’s raining
All this money and it's raining
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it’s raining
All this money and it's raining
[Verse 1: Quavo]
New grey drop top Audi, 2013, yeah
White coco, butterfly wings, 2k17
Ice (ice), came out the machine (ice)
Came out the machine (ice baby)
Draco, Uzi, Tommy gun, SK (Tommy gun), all machines, brrrt
Yeah, hey, pull up on the side of 'em, skrrt
Let the clip ride on 'em
Ayy, fuck 12, open fire on 'em (fuck 12)
Open up fire on 'em (fuck 12)
Yeah, don't tuck in my chain (nah)
I'm with the gang (gang,) hit you with range
Scattering showers, here come the rain
Icy Hot sleeve, these niggas in pain, hey
[Verse 2: Takeoff]
Left wrist white, it’s the Patek (Philippe)
Bad white bitch with a fatty (unique)
Smokin’ on cookies from granny (trees)
Pocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)
I make a play, Madden (John)
I know it was some speculation 'bout who the one
But we invented the dabbin’ (dab)
Fuck it, we just let 'em have it (have it)
Draco for niggas with static (brrt, static)
I can do magic and make me a rabbit
With usin' my karats (ice, woah)
Gelato package, I'm drinkin’ on Actavis, expensive habits (Actavis, mud)
Yellow bitch, Pikachu (bitch)
Cameltoe peekin' at you (look at you)
Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo'
[Chorus: FORTY38]
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it's raining
All this money and it's raining
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it's raining
All this money and it's raining
[Verse 3: Offset]
Open your eyes, bitch you see all this money
Made that lil' bitch tape a brick to her stomach
You not the gang, we don't kick it or punt it
Just bought the Wraith and I wrapped it, titanic
Look at the numbers, mechanics ain't frontin'
I came from the lick, went to jail, I got punished, ooh
Pullin' up foreign, Freddy Kreuger, wow
My niggas turn barracuda
You cappin', I came from trappin'
I used to have the dope stashed in the cabinet (dope!)
Mama couldn't tell me shit, where was my daddy? (Mom)
Look at my Patek, I'm flexin', I'm petty (I'm petty)
I fucked the pussy the first time I met it
Won't give you no credit, you Eddie spaghetti
I cook the brick, cut the brick with machetes
Married the money, the bitch wasn't ready, uh, uh
[Chorus: FORTY38]
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it's raining
All this money and it's raining
I got whips and they fast
Imma leave you in the dust
I got guns and they blast
Talk shit, you is dumb
Some things just don't make sense
Heart make no arrangements
Old money and it's raining
All this money and it's raining