Don't sip lean or Trish, that bitch be too expensive
You broke as f*ck, bet you probably still living on pension
I'm so high, I'm struggling to finish this sentence
I just want a crib with a code up in the entrance, yeah I get it
I'm an addict, bought a pattek, bust it down, I admit, it's a habit
Never turn it into crack, cause these addys got me rapping
Yeah, I'm preppy, never been sagging, business man, turned to a business
St. Patrick's Day, man, I'm drunk up off that Guinness
Shit ain't sweet, gotta keep that heat, gotta keep it freak, level up from a jeep
It really ain't that deep, it really ain't that deep
Bossed up, swerving through the city
Big truck, Bentley truck, whatever busy,
Bitch, I'm Getting money, staying busy, really down
Keep a chopper, through the city, keep a
Glizzy
Turn around, face your problems, then get with me
Maybe I should, really talk about my demons
Pop a perk, I don't even give no reasons
Yeah, I'm sweating, in this bitch ain't no heating
I don't give a f*ck, balling out every season
Bitch, I got that money, I'ma spend it on some
Bitch, I got that money, I'ma spend on Louis V
Gucci, yeah, I walk up in the store, spend it on a f*ck
Walk up in the store, spend a couple racks
I don't give a f*ck, I'm really gonna make it back
In the backseat, run the track, yeah, and play this track, though
Get that money, and get the sack, though
I don't rap, man, I don't rap, though
Balling out, even in Chicago
Yeah, this dog hoe
Yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh
Wrist is cold and expensive
I just went to the motherf*cking dentist
Spent like 20K on my teeth, I admit it
But I'm back to this f*cking shit, ain't no capping
Ran to the plays, man, I just, man, hey
Ain't know what happened, I don't know what happened
Balling everyday bitch, I don't get passive
I just wanna rap, this shit like passion
Bitch, I like passion