Released on December 6, 2017

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[Verse 1]

I know I'm the man, yeah

Why you movin’ like a fan baby, yeah, yeah

I'm just tryna get the bands (Oh)

They think I don't got a plan baby, yeah, yeah

They don’t wanna see me in a Benz (No way)

I know you can't stand a nigga (Yeah)

They don't understand a nigga

Fly on fly, might go Peter Pan on niggas (Yeah)


[Chorus]

I'mma spend and get it back (Yeah, yeah)

Never movin in the pack (Yeah)

I got shooters on the roof nigga (Yeah, yeah)

And they aiming at your back (Yeah)

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah

I might go off on the gas, yeah

Pockets lookin kinda fat, yeah

And my money coming fast, yeah


[Verse 2]

We ain't talk since last year, yeah

And you wanna break bread right now

Take my money like a cashier

I won't ask you, but it's kinda heck right now

She slidin’ in my dms make a bitch skate

She gon’ to boot it like a mixtape

She been goin' at it for like six days

I don’t really care bout what a bitch say (No, no, no)

Most of my niggas tryna get rich aye

Most these niggas tryna find a quick way

I been makin movies like I'm McCray

I don't wanna lead I wanna dictate

Time is running out I need a Rollie

I don't like to brag I keep it lowkey

Only use my real name if you know me

She gon’ catch these feelings like a goalie


[Chorus]

I'mma spend and get it back (yeah)

Never movin' in the pack (Yeah)

I got shooters on the roof nigga (Yeah, yeah)

And they aiming at your back (Yeah, yeah)

I'mma spend and get it back, yeah

I might go off on the gas, yeah

Pockets lookin kinda fat, yeah

And my money coming fast (Yeah, yeah, yeah)