Aye Aye Aye Aye
I buy it out cashin out switching lanes now
We always going up but you know it goes down
Too much sauce can't get the stains out (They can't)
Rolling up the gas f*ck around and smoke a pound
Imma throw the money up watch it hit all on the ground (Hey)
Gotta beat it up tell lil ma it's goin down
Blue strip money countin I don't hear a sound
Tell me who you think you frontin boy I been around
Wait hold up shawdy it could get dangerous
Big racks blowin back would prefer to stay fameless
Hold up homie you cannot hang wit us
Can't cut no slack heard they shootin but they aimless
I heard they wanna split some change wit us
Too many chains get tangled up
If you out here in the field they gon test yo luck
Boy this ain't a game don't play with us (No no)
Makin moves get it off and then we lay low
Spanish lil fly she gon buss it for a peso (Aye)
I do what I want you just doin what you can
Heard you tryna get rich nigga tell me what's your plan
Started from the bottom now we eatin in Japan
Gucci flip flops got her walking through the sand
Wrist gettin sore got me thumbing through a band
I heard you was hatin but to me you just a fan
Had to switch it up still on the money route (Okay)
Judged by how they lookin I'm the main one that they doubt (Okay)
I'm all up in they head turn me up surround sound (Hey)
The view so high we ain't worried bout the ground
Last week I was broke had to get off my ass
Do it on command do whatever for the cash
Strip down on me come take it out my hands
Nah I tripping you should be all your friends
Woah woah Hatin on the low
And they can't spit facts talk bout what they don't know
Gotta get sumn stick and move and then I go
Made it outta nothin had to get it from the flow
Been thru some thangs you don't even wanna know
Fly up outta town will make it back tho
10k in the carry on bring it back home
F*ck it ima spend it all cuz
I don't give a f*ck what it cost
I buy it out cashin out Switching lanes now
We always going up but you know it goes down
Too much sauce can't get the stains out (They Can't)
Rolling up the gas f*ck around and smoke a pound
Imma throw the money up watch it hit all on the ground
Gotta beat it up tell Lil ma it's goin down
Blue strip money countin I don't hear a sound
Tell me who you think you frontin boy I been around