[Verse 1]

I'm here to get the record straight, but I'm not a disk jocky

Swinging at your nigga chop, you can call that fist hockey

I'ma go all in, long as my niggas got me

I ain't [?] so why you niggas knock me?

[?] she bartend, your bitch got cakes, right

Your bitch get passed off, 'cause your bitch is Ace type

Living that made life, custom made kicks

You and me, girl, fuck who you came with

[Chorus]

I done made a whole lotta money this year

I done made a whole lotta money this year

I done made a whole lotta money this year

Year year year

[?]

Dropped 20 on the [?] like fuck it [?]

[?] get it clear

[?] my bitch, nigga, don't you come near

[Verse 2]

Fresh up off that re-up, now a nigga shit on fire

Too many hoes on my dick, I'ma wrap my shit in barbed wire

You [?] clearly acting ass nigga

[?] your bitch, while she ratchet ass nigga

Hit [?] nigga

Bullets fat like fat niggas

Clips back to back, nigga

Now do you get the picture?

I don't trust my girlfriend, [?]

Only time I'm motivated, is when I use my [?]

[Chorus]

I done made a whole lotta money this year

I done made a whole lotta money this year

I done made a whole lotta money this year

Year year year

[?]

Dropped 20 on the [?] like fuck it [?]

[?] get it clear

[?] my bitch, nigga, don't you come near