[Intro]

Jjj-Jahlil Beats, holla at me

Grand Hustle nigga, money [x3]

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be looking like money everytime I ride by

Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get, get, get it, money I get

I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech

When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch

You know she probably on my tip

Because I'm probably the shit

[Verse 1]

Listen I'm a ball 'till I fall

Spend it like I print it

Got shawty in the low

Cause I get, get, get it

Don't worry 'bout it

I probably just hit it

I ain't stubborn with them hoes

You can have her back nigga

I'm a boss, shit everything I does I do

I don't even wanna buy it if I can't cop two

If ain't about no paper

Then it ain't about who

Ain't about I, cause I be on my grind

I'm a trap-a-holic

My niggas be balling

You niggas be frauding

I spit like I'm retarted

You niggas know the deal

I be riding martian

Pull up in a spaceship

Shit on you like a toilet

Them bitches be like ew

Them haters gotta smell my shit

Red horse on my shirt, red stripes on my Knicks

Put That Porsche shit to Work

Boxster five percent

Slide through your hood Like hater was good!?

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be looking like money everytime I ride by

Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get, get, get it, money I get

I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech

When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch

You know she probably on my tip

Because I'm probably the shit

[Verse 2]

I say I got my first bit of money thought I knew it all

Went to MIA south beach blew it all

Came back to the hood trapping super hard

Super down look at me now Superstar

In that black on black Charger rims soy sauce

Bunch of diamonds in my chain the wrist Audemars

Bitches give me head and tail like a quarter toss

Cause I just signed to grand hustle I'm for sure to ball

I say we be the freshest

Jewlery be vvs'n

Caddy be dts'n

Like Khaled shit we the best

And I tell them hoes I don't wanna talk just leave a message

Automatic stash boxes so they can't see the weapons

But I be GT repping Grand Hustle the muscle

No we don't love these whores I jus love when I fuck 'em

No I don't tuck 'em nor do I love em or cuff 'em

I jus hit 'em and split 'em pass 'em off to my cousin

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be looking like money everytime I ride by

Got them benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get, get, get it, money I get

I step up in the club, I be feeling like I'm Meech

When I be in the hood, I be probably with your bitch

You know she probably on my tip

Because I'm probably the shit