Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
No face I
I ain't had the time to
Yeah, no face I look like a ghost I
Too fast no time for a burnout
We got him outside with the lights out
I can't see the time on my watch I
She be in love with that low-life
I got no life in my eyes I
Speed too fast in a drive by
Yeah
We got him, I covered my face with the diamonds
She wanna f*ck but I'm high right now
I'm bouta take off to the islands
I need me like one of those
Thought that you gave a new dose
Waste no time I got new hoes
No fighting I'm too grown
Yeah
I'm bouta pull up with a rifle
I got a brother who's stuck in the cell
And I'm bouta die for him
If I wake up and I don't do well
I pour in the styrofoam
Yeah, yeah
Money gon' speak to me I swear
It's once in a lifetime
Money gon' speak to me I swear
It's once in a lifetime
Money gon' speak to me I swear
It's once in a lifetime
Money gon' speak to me I swear
Money gon' speak to me
Huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm bouta talk my shit
I'm off the perc and the lean
I'm blowing the money in the wind
Whenever we pop out, we win
Decorated my wrist with a rollie
In the club, with a stick I'm alone bitch
You can't really pop out in my zone bitch
I gotta stay rich