Ay
It's me and me got too much money on my mind
High as f*ck I got my demons in the glock right on my side
My brothas dying, keep a stick lil' sev ain't running out of time
Lil' hoe get out my way I'm locked in I ain't missing out on mines
This a lot of shit I'm stepping in
Why yo hoe keep checking in
I put that shit on everyday I'm head to toe in these Vetements
My switch ain't never off, I keep it on, you better watch your head
My brotha locked away on homicide I'm screaming f*ck the feds
Momma said she love me, why the f*ck you always distant then
Money keep on coming pray to God that this shit never end
I told my twin we in for life I'll crash out don't even touch his skin
Said my rap ain't got no skill I guess I just been lucky then
Ay
This a different type of bankroll that you looking at
I can't even tell the last time I ain't make them bitches mad
Two tone, bitch I see right through them
Always on my dick if you ain't like me pussy do some