It's three AM in Houston
She blowing me kisses in Kiss
It's so crazy
Cause this shit gone get so bigger than this
They loving me like I'm Sosa
Shit we finally rich
Made some plays way back
And they finally hit
Heyy
Long live Sammy
Do it for the money
F*ck a Grammy
Everybody listen
Only few gone understand it
Swear this shit just happened
I ain't plan it
I just got the ball
And I ran it
Heyy
Long money
She got body oddy
She a grown woman
Feel like X
Wtf these bitches want from me
19
Busting down 16 whole onions
She got in the room and took my soul from me
Started from the bottom
We done climbed out
Steady moving
It's so hard to press rewind now
I was moving with no vision
I ain't blind now
I ain't blind now
Heyy
These days
Caring less about whatever
He or she say
Focused on this paper
Always knew that it get greater later
Natural born hustler
I'm paper chaser
Moving in the wind
All about the timing
We ain't rushing wins
When it's all said and done
We gone see who putting it in
We gone see who putting it in