[Intro]

Oh no, tell me how that feel

And lately I been all alone, but that's not how I feel

Yeah, when I look back on the past I don't know how that's real

Yeah, fuck it I'm getting this cash, I know that

[Chorus]

Oh no, tell me how that feel

And lately I been all alone, but that's not how I feel

Yeah, when I look back on the past I don't know how that's real

Yeah, fuck it I'm getting this cash, I know that

Clutching this fire, I'ma blow that

I got this gas, I'ma roll that

I roll the runtz out the bag and I'm loaded

I just keep getting these racks, having motion

She ride that dick up and down, roller coasting

Walk in the room high as fuck and I'm floating

I got bitches they bad as the fuck and they on 10

Roy he gon' walk in the booth and he go in

Go, go, oh yeah I fuck up a check

Oh yeah I hop on a jet (Jеt)

Bitch I got bands on deck

I could stand 9 feet if I stand on it

And the money so long you could land on it

And it happеned like this, 'cause I planned on it

Now you hearing my shit, know it hurt don't it?

[Verse 1]

Say what you wanna say (Wanna say)

Do what you wanna do (What you wanna do)

I do what I wanna do

Ball cuz I wanted to (Wanted to)

I got racks and they coming through (Coming through)

I got bitches they coming too (Coming too)

Slide in a Bentley coup (Bentley coup)

I heard that they talk about shit that I really do (Really do)

Take a shot of the 100 proof (100 proof)

I just want the top bitch you thought that I wanted you (I wanted you)

Told y'all to watch this starting a mosh pit

I want the pink 50 and 100's too (Let's go)

And bro got a Glock switch keeping your distance (Let's go)

They shooting that thing right up out the roof (Let's go)

I'm a beast I'm a dog I'm an animal (Let's go)

I'm rocking that Raffy and Ricky too (Let's go)

My lil brother he got that lil blicky too (Let's go, let's go)

And you know I get fly and get drippy too (Let's go, let's go)

[Chorus]

Oh no, tell me how that feel

And lately I been all alone, but that's not how I feel

Yeah, when I look back on the past I don't know how that's real

Yeah, fuck it I'm getting this cash, I know that

Clutching this fire, I'ma blow that

I got this gas, I'ma roll that

I roll the runtz out the bag and I'm loaded

I just keep getting these racks, having motion

She ride that dick up and down, roller coasting

Walk in the room high as fuck and I'm floating

I got bitches they bad as the fuck and they on 10

Roy he gon' walk in the booth and he go in

Go, go, oh yeah I fuck up a check

Oh yeah I hop on a jet (Jet)

Bitch I got bands on deck

I could stand 9 feet if I stand on it

And the money so long you could land on it

And it happened like this, 'cause I planned on it

Now you hearing my shit, know it hurt don't it?