I tell you like it is
You act like what it ain't
Problems wouldn't exist
If money wasn't a thing
Skrrr Skrr
If money wasn't a thing
Skrrr Skrrr
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Snowfall coming but don't count on my bluff
I ain't sayin' we selling drugs but we selling some stuff
I got FarLane with me so the guns in the tuck
If I'm angered enough
We get to wetting shit up, yeah
I don't keep a lot of friends 'round
These niggas deaf so they try to mimic his sound
Look who it is, the groovy kid crafting hits now
Like a wiz, J.K. Rowling with the pen down
Yeah, aye
Dangle ya leg out
She a Playboy bunny, I'm tryna hop down
Oozing slime on her face, whip my dick out
She so wicked
She so icky
Act like Vicky
Look like Trixie
Yeah, yeah
I tell you like it is
You act like what it ain't
Problems wouldn't exist
If money wasn't a thing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If money wasn't a thing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause even in the end
Before I'm in the grave
I'm livin' everyday with a smile on my face
Yeah
I know everything's okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Run through the city
Gang n'nem with me
A pack of wolves
All strapped with some semis
Knife stabs to yo kidneys
Stop acting so silly
Smoking packs of that sticky
Big smoke like a chimney
Better catch me before I'm gone (Gone)
Soon to be a star like the sun (Sun)
In Hollywood with models having fun
Coke on noses cause we love to do our own stunts
I tell you like it is
You act like what it ain't
Problems wouldn't exist
If money wasn't a thing
Yeah, yeah, yeah
If money wasn't a thing
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Cause even in the end
Before I'm in the grave
I'm livin' everyday with a smile on my face
Yeah
I know everything's okay
Yeah, yeah, yeah