What stripes on my wrist, I got money counting slits on me

I got bad bitches on me, two for me, two for my homie

N****a ain't even stay down with me, hell na **** ass not my homie

All y'all boys be fake as fuck my gang be eating like mat stonie

Ion even know em i tax holms ,

Pull up, send his ass back home

I walked in with them white ones,

Twin walked in with that black on

Twin walked in with that shh , yeah, blow that bitch like a saxophone

He come around with that tough shit, we might gon head tag holmes

Pussy can't come to my land, I might truck something like I'm Dan

I ain't wit no facade , all that cap shit, I had a plan

Itch for the money like drugs, put them racks on you and yo, man,

Feel like we back in this shit , and I don't even know UntilJapan

Thirty clip he get chopped

Don't know none of these n****s can't have these n****s around when I rock,

Ion even like that flexing , and I can't lie, I cuffed a bop

I put that shit on, got a model, bitch, she get yo drop

Money hit twelve o'clock, what she freaky as fuck off the Xanny,

This money get old like granny,

What we came for the pack, no fanny

And she gon' throw back a perk in Miami, these n****s bitches , they sum like they mami

Go for the strike, get you with that whammy, I'm Tryl but i don't know no Sammy

N****s be actin they need em a Grammy

What stripes on my wrist, I got money counting slits on me

I got bad bitches on me, two for me, two for my homie

N****a ain't even stay down with me, hell na **** ass not me homie

All y'all boys be fake as fuck my gang be eating like mat stonie

Ion even know em i tax holms ,

pull up, send his ass back home

I walked in with them white ones,

Twin walked in with that black on

Twin walked in with that shh , yeah, blow that bitch like a saxophone

He come around with that tough shit, we might gon head tag holmes

Pussy can't come to my land, I might truck something like I'm Dan

I ain't wit no facade , all that cap shit, I had a plan

Itch for the money like drugs, put them racks on you and yo, man,

Feel like we back in this shit , and I don't even know UntilJapan

Thirty clip he get chopped

Don't know none of these n****s can't have these n****s around when I rock,

Ion even like that flexing , and I can't lie, I cuffed a bop

I put that shit on, got a model, bitch, she get yo drop

Money hit twelve o'clock,