Yeah
Struggle got me window Shopping with 50 Cent in my Pockets
Step on the gas like a rocket
Hold on
I got your bitch in my bed sheets, Her head In a bonnet
Niggas like teenex budiey you Better drop Bro i told em I'm on it
Money calling
I'm out here grinding with my Goons, Some niggas are out there And lolling
Too many bitches sliding in my DM acting Like they are holy
They on me
On me
On me
On me
Clocking the biscuits
They are busy dissing
Ain't finna listen
My shawty misses me
Woah
Let's go
I need the dough
I gotta
Shit
I gotta dip to the mall
Yeah it's crazy nigga
Turn it up a little more
Lame niggas bugging for a Feature
Kept my circle small, I ain't taking No Pictures
Long coat in my condo sparking Cigar
My closet full of Tommy Hilfiger
My pockets are getting a little Deeper
Bitch in my dm, act like I don't see Her
I promised her dinner
Dinner
Dinner
Shid
I'm going wacko, sparking on Zanny
Y'all niggas rubbing your bellies
Talking about flows, i got too Many
Rest in Peace to Uncle Kenny
You're hustling backward, I'm Hustling Forward, my nigga I'm Get it
I'm talking about fetti, I ain't Talking About bitches i can see That you don't get It
Yea