Took a flight, cause its dinero on my mind
I kill bout them dollar signs RIP the gang nigga
Bro off perks, lean and xans, when he slide it make his aim better
Foreign models poppin bottles, 4am can't go to sleep
Two iPhones, both of them hoes jammin through the f*ckin week
I'm in my zone, told her drop a addy and we finna link
I know I said I chill out on the lean, but I swear I need another cup
I don't give a f*ck, lately I've been thinkin bout it
I've been makin sure that money comin in from all directions
Said he pushin' work up in the trap, but he let niggas take it
My bitch is reckless, grab the tool and up it in your face
I get money, weed and bitches, she wanna come over tonight
She a bad bitch, I'm in my zone, I f*ck her with the lights on
Smokin marijuana every day, yeah, that's my cologne
I love my gun, it put me first, she want me buy a Gucci purse
Explain how you gone get to the top and you ain't tryna put in work
I'm on a mission for the racks, truck on the road
Comin through with the packs, that's a double up
She on her way to the crib with some bitches
And I'm finna turn'em up, casamigos on me tonight
Late night, stuck up in the trap
I ain't tryna count no sleep, bitch, I'm tryna count some money
North to south, serving fiens on the block
When it's raining till it's sunny
I never sign a prenup, she can't get nothin' from me
It's Gwan V and I turn the scene up
I don't wanna have to shoot it up with my team, yeah
Make em clear the scene up
She a dime, yeah, she a quarter
Shout out my amigo, plug, he send em cross the border
Its after hours, Its after hours
Where my plug at? Bitch, I need some drugs, yeah, yeah
Where my plug at? Bitch, I need some drugs, yeah, yeah
Where my plug at? Bitch, I need some drugs, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Its after hours, Its after hours
Yeah
Coming through the night
Pouring up some Sprite, yeah