I do this shit for the f*ck of it
Just to show niggas who they really f*cking wit
All of my people saying that they proud of me
I want the money yes I want a lot of it
Count it by myself no need for accountants
Presidents on me like Rushmore mountains
Drip is too wet like it came from a fountain
One man band I don't need a surrounding
Just bought a glock and it came with a beam
Nike my feet And collective my jeans
BB my belt with a dare on my t
But The Drugs Are not Really Expensive for me
I just sell it for high and I get it for cheap
I gotta get money yes by any means
Can't be selfish do this shit for the team
She say I'm a dog well it take one to see
All Bite No Bark see the blood in my teeth
In the field all day see the dirt on my cleats
Just trying to get paid every day of the week
You don't want no beef I will leave you deceased
Ima hit her one time give her cold shoulder
That nigga out of luck need a four leaf clover
He called for the packs but I already sold them
Call my amigo he gone bring it over
I spit facts
I get racks
I flip packs
I'm lit like a match
I smoke dmt and hit planet x with my friends
I got money stuffed all within my collective pants