I just hit a milli but I ain't celebrate yet
Only time I'ma celebrate is when I go bulletproof vet
We already there so don't tell me about who to f*ck up next
Only take ten bands, nothing less I'm stylin' my bitch, put her in a Versace dress
My bodyguard, out with me, I cannot stress All the guap on me, but I know I'm blessed
I ain't give her no racks, now the bitch depressed big rosetta and diamonds bittin' on my neck
I ain't jump off the porch, I got pushed of it I ain't open the door, I just hopped out it
Yo bitch on my dick, tell her, hop out of it, they bit my swag so I hopped off it
F*ck solo, nigga, you a bitch and shit