[Chorus]

Life been moving quickly like i’m flash now

I see money coming in my bank account that’s cash now

I might buy a Rollie’, 'cause I can now

All these motherfuckers hate me, ‘cause I’m getting bands now

I’ma sell out shows like i’m the man now

I see every single person vibing in the stands now

Beam is finna hit you with two hands now

If you ain’t with the style, get the fuck back to your mans house

[Verse 1]

Driving down the road, and i’m feeling real crazy

This the life I chose, so I been living it lately

I can’t fuck that hoe, ‘cause she wanna be my baby

I’ma smoke a O, got me feeling so lazy

And my bank account been going up (up, up)

I got power in my corner, I don’t give a fuck (fuck)

I was feeling out of order because I been broke (broke)

Now I see the future, and it’s been giving me hope (hope)

I done been ready for this life

My head moving steady, Bonny, Clyde

I ain’t been in bed for like 4 nights

Studio been crazy, i’m alright

I can’t buy a wedding ring, on wife

But I got the Henny, under ice

Shout out to Dani, because i’m

Awake on the daily, fuck the night

[Chorus]

Life been moving quickly like i’m flash now

I see money coming in my bank account that’s cash now

I might buy a Rollie’, 'cause I can now

All these motherfuckers hate me, ‘cause I’m getting bands now

I’ma sell out shows like i’m the man now

I see every single person vibing in the stands now

Beam is finna hit you with two hands now

If you ain’t with the style, get the fuck back to your mans house

[Verse 2]

On a roll

I got the smoke all in my clothes

Moving icy ‘cause i’m cold

But at least i’m staying whole (Ay)

Fuck it

This too slow, pass her to bro

Told that lil’ bitch we can’t fuck anymore

She wanna come out to all of my shows

I ain’t got time to be whipping a rolls

I’ma go get money, fame, and the hoes

I can see my future, brighter then gold

This is the life that I wanted, and chose

All of this hate man I flip it, and roll (Damn)

Slow it up

I’m sipping alcohol, throw it up

I already know how i’m balling, big bands on me like i’m Michael Jordan

Man I told ya’, man throw it up

Party was lame, but I showed it up

I take the game, and I blow it up

Bitch gimme brain like she blowing up

She want the fame, but can’t fuck with us

[Chorus]

Life been moving quickly like i’m flash now

I see money coming in my bank account that’s cash now

I might buy a Rollie’, 'cause I can now

All these motherfuckers hate me, ‘cause I’m getting bands now

I’ma sell out shows like i’m the man now

I see every single person vibing in the stands now

Beam is finna hit you with two hands now

If you ain’t with the style, get the fuck back to your mans house