Ey

[Chorus]

I drop a Moneybag on the opposite

I'm a ball out for the loot

Ey

My level is climbing up like a rocket

I just might need a south

Diamond offset like cardi

My feet are to big

You Can not step in my shoes

Y’all always understand

Don’t got a clue

My heart is to cold

It might just have the flu

[verse]

Don’t got the flue

So I don’t sipping on tussen

Not bout the money

Then end of discussion

Get to the racks

Cuz my life got a purpose

Flex on um hatters

I do it on purpose

Rip pops

For you I’m a make it

Keep my head up

Always stay elevated

Always told me

Save up on the gwap

Stack it up

Till it reach to the top

Cuz I’m in a rush mam

In a rush man

Tryna get me to the bucks man

I’m in a rush mam

In a rush man

Tryna get me to the bucks man

Rtr I’m on the road to the riches

Get me a beat

And you know I’m a kill it

Dead people

Got me all in my feelings

In the night

I be herring Um whisper

Going crazy

Big facts like kliferd

Going crazy

Whit the ice on silver

Paint a picture

Really I am the picture

Wish you where her

So you could see my riches

Singles swinging

And my pom is itching

Blue face on my wrist It’s swinging

Finger licking

Really I got the chicken

Can’t forget

The drip

The sauce that I kick in

[Chorus]

I drop a Moneybag on the opposite

I'm a ball out for the loot

Ey

My level is climbing up like a rocket

I just might need a south

Diamond offset like cardi

My feet are to big

You Can not step in my shoes

Y’all always understand

Don’t got a clue

My heart is to cold

It might just have the flu

[verse]

Real rap figures No cap in this rap

On a kool

Cuz she bussing like that

Texting freaky all up

On the chat

Up in person

Can’t act like a brat

Thing That I hate

Don’t mess with no pre roles

Stacking chips in the bag Like Doritos

Flip flip And you know that I land

Intro By mighty bands

Bang!!!