[Verse 1]

Take me to the money, you can keep the stress

You ain't paying dues, you just keepin' we’s in debt

Fucking up this money you gon need an EMS

Blowing all this money feelin' like early BMF

Welcome to the mafia, never went to college, bra

Hoes in the lobby I’m that nigga and it's obvious

Dead right, if the head right she’s an optimist

All I do is money dance, fuck your choreographer

Me, I’m blessed, fuck her then she know what's next

'Cause they in pictures with killers don’t mean niggas pose a threat

Me, I’m blessed, Big Tymer like B and Fresh

Being broke is for the birds when you tryna feed the nest

Yes, life’s good how I’m livin’

Head of my own label, momma told me mind ya business

Shout out to my migo rapper push perico

Choppa under the peacoat make me spin you like Ebro

We know, every verse is like a kilo

I make it look easy, this is Jordan versus Ehlo

All about them c-notes, gotta follow G code

'Cause I’m from the bottom where poverty can check yo ego

[Hook]

It was always in my plan, but I didn’t think you’d understand, so I didn’t talk

I showed you I became the man, moonwalkin’ on a hundred grand

So when you see me gettin' this paper, shinin' like Vegas

Lookin’ like I made it, nah I ain’t regular

Tell 'em I’m amazin’

You better tell 'em I’m amazin’

[Verse]

Then again mind state, Benjamins

Been the shit since spinnin’ rims

No killers with ill intent

Bad yellow bitches, I’m in between 'em both

Think they sellin’ coke how they fuck over the middle men (yikes)

I’m nicer than whoever, hoe

All these other clown niggas, Ren and Stimps

I came a long way from sleepin' on the futon

Still a real nigga even though I never moved raw

Purple label back when niggas shirts was too large

Make the bad look good, Denzel, fuquay, woosah

I ain't got no chill button (nah)

Thought I had acne cause I’m still bumpin'

This is skill, over one hit record deal money (fuck outta here)

Ricardo TCAF one for sale money

Nothin' better than havin' bail money

Testified on me, damn are you for real homie?

All you niggas basic, I’m that nigga, face it

Misery loves company but I ain’t get yo invitation (nah)

I’m with an Asian, slick as precipitation

Head right, lips amazin'

Suit and Tie, Timberlakin’

She nice, but broke niggas can’t afford her

'Cause she’s bad to the bone like a calcium disorder

Water

[Hook]

It was always in my plan, but I didn’t think you’d understand, so I didn’t talk

I showed you I became the man, moonwalkin’ on a hundred grand

So when you see me gettin' this paper, shinin' like Vegas

Lookin’ like I made it, nah I ain’t regular

Tell 'em I’m amazin’

You better tell em I’m amazin’

Tell 'em I’m amazin’

You better tell em I’m amazin’