Released on June 23, 2017

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(CHORUS)

Spot jumpin' like a bungee

All we think about is money

Cuz we never had it

Sunny days never sunny

Kelsey don't talk to me

Mike goin' crazy

Mansuy in LA wit babies

Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it

(VERSE1)

Got my eyes on the loot

Extra eyes on the troops

Extra sauce in the booth

She run wit the gang when she tired of you

High scores on the board

We was down now we up

Airwalks to the chucks,Chucks to the checks everything deluxe

Supersize on the rise

Super ting by my side

I call her R.Kelly

She stay believing that she fly

Please believe me when I'm high

I talk the same truth when I'm sober

She here cuz she lookin for closure

Disguised as "I'm gettin to know ya"

Girl I know all the schemes

Girl I know all ya dreams

I can help if u need a push But she takin' of her jeans

I try to tell her ass wait

She don't hear what I say

She want me to beat it up heat it up

Put that cake on bake

(CHORUS)

Spot jumpin' like a bungee

All we think about is money

Cuz we never had it

Sunny days never sunny

Kelsey don't talk to me

Mike goin' crazy

Mansuy in LA wit babies

Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it

(VERSE2)

All she wanna do is Polly wit the crew

And you be gettin in the way

She love sayin that 'gang gang' I mean what else can she say

She don't wanna be serious

She young and she curious

You tryna keep her in the house

But she got earplugs she ain't hearin' it

Gettin' bread that yeast yeast!

Whole team on the rise

All them niggas that doubted us Man how's it feel to be a lie

Can't feel too good

But we feelin' amazin

Won't stop til the numbers all green man Plug me in the matrix

Neva did it to be basic

We comin for all of ya heads

Came a long way from playin' ball all day & ducking crooked Feds

City boy in the field

Gimme all that is due

Cuz I paid all my dues Now the only person payin should be you

Records on records on records

I gotta record collection

Hit after hit after hit

I'm going long like I'm beckham

Ain't even close to celebrity

She treat me like Odell

She know I'm bout to tip the scale

If u hatin’ on me oh well!

(CHORUS)

Spot jumpin' like a bungee

All we think about is money

Cuz we never had it

Sunny days never sunny

Kelsey don't talk to me

Mike goin' crazy

Mansuy in LA wit babies

Marcus I swear they gon pay when we make it