Yeah, she told me that she been through it

Scroll the 'Gram and I'm seein' all my influence

I got some fans in the DM, racks in the BM and the hoes wanna see 'em

I just took me a flight across the world

Different colour money, seein' different colour girls

I just took me a flight across the world

Countin' different money, seein' diff—, diff—, diff—

Huh, different country, steppin' like I own it

Rollin' up a fat one, smoke away my omens

Another strike like a home run

Why you pocket-watchin'? You should focus on your own bread, own bread

I love it most when you're under

Hit it from the back, make it clap like thunder, thunder

I love it most when you're under

Hit it from the back, make it clap like, make it clap like

Okay, yeah, okay

I get money all day, I get money all day

Hah, okay, yeah, tell 'em, "Okay"

I get money in my dreams when I'm not even awake

She just wanna party, I just wanna make dough

He flexin' Armani, I can tell it's fake though

I just want a 'Rari, yeah, I wanna make love

Bottle of Bacardi, chillin' with some fake hoes

F-A-D-E-D, I'm faded

I can't feel my teeth, and I'm back, so wasted

Fucked up, back of the Jeep like stasis

And faded's all over her playlist

Yeah, she told me that she been through it

Scroll the 'Gram and I'm seein' all my influence

I got some fans in the DM, racks in the BM and the hoes wanna see 'em

I just took me a flight across the world

Different colour money, seein' different colour girls

I just took me a flight across the world

Countin' different money, seein' diff—, diff—, diff—