Lyrics
(I want twenty-nine millions for it), shit
Shit, I want more than that (yeah)
Chasin' these motherfuckin' racks (go get it)
Man, I won't ever relax (never)
Ayy, do you see a reflection when you lookin' at me
'Cause I'm covered in glass? (Glass)
Feel like I'm free ballin', give me some pants
They say I've been showin' my ass (I show up)
Ayy, I'm tryna hit me jackpot
Fuck it, go buy me a scratch-off
If I don't win it, then it's all good
I'ma go get me some bags off (off)
Made me a play, count up my money
Then skrrt, skrrt, I scratch off (I'm gone)
Big body whip, I don't know what I'ma get into next
All my tags off
I just told Jizzle we rich now, nigga
But he don't wanna take his damn mask off
And it's free Cardo, nigga (free Cardo)
And long live Long 'til my last cough (yeah)
Yeah, free HotBoy too (free him)
And long live Dolph 'til my last cough (yeah)
Give me a clipboard, let me get organized
I'm tryna get me somethin' scratched off (scratched off)
Yeah (scratched off)
Tryna get me somethin' scratched off (scratched off)
Tryna get me somethin' knocked down (yeah, knocked down)
Tryna knock me an opp down (yeah)
Ayy, I keep on revvin' my engine
This bitch tryna see how my car sound (vroom)
This ain't a convertible
But it will be when your bitch put her top down (lil' freak-ass)
Skrrt (skrrt), skrrt (skrrt, skrrt), skrrt, let's roll (chosen)
I can't take my ski off, that's a no (no)
'Bout to hop out, so I sit by the door
You know I'm a gangster, I can't get exposed (can't get exposed)
I ain't have to say that, 'cause you already know (you already knew that)
If rappin' don't work, I'ma go get some 'bows (I'ma go get 'em)
I'ma go to L.A. and pick out a new load
I better not fly with shit, send it right to my door (I ain't flyin' with shit)
On a truck or the mail, either way gettin' sold (either way gettin' sold)
If Muney say get you, then you gotta go (you gotta roll)
You keep on hidin', l'ma come get your folks (skrrt)
I know I get double if I hit it, bro
You better not post that bitch
I ain't sparin' no ho (I ain't sparin' no ho)
I'm Jizzle the man, and no, I ain't sparin' shit (knew that)
Real trap nigga, sell a 'bow or a brick (a 'bow or a brick)
I done got rich, I'll still take a hit (I done got rich)
Couple of M's up, still goin' on licks (I done got rich)
Play a part on that body, I threw the assists (yeah, that's my body)
Can't get in this car if I think you a snitch (you'll tell on somethin')
Put that Drac' on his ass, bet he cry like a bitch (he sad or somethin')
I got shot in my heart, can't be lovin' no bitch (I can't love no ho)
Flip his car with his ho, make 'em go in a ditch
Skrrt, skrrt (I'm gone)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Made me a play, count up my money
Then skrrt, skrrt, I scratch off
Muney
Writer(s): Ceo Jizzle, Kenny Muney
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