(Ky Muney made this beat)

Woah

Y'all know we livin' this life right now, fast money, fast cars

You know all the hoes want to fuck on a superstar

Woah

Ball (Ball), ball (Ball), ball (Beep, ****, take everything out your pocket and blow it, ****, fuck it)

Woah, ball, **** (Ball, ****), ball, ball (They gon hate on you whether you get it or not, ****)

Woah, ball, **** (Ball, ****, that's why every chance I get, I'ma—), ball, ball (Don't let nobody tell you can't do it, ****, do it, yee)

Ball, **** (Ball, ****, yee), ball, ball (Yee, whatever you want, go get that shit, ball, ****)

Aw, only got one life to live, so we gon' pop it 'til we fall

I made twenty racks today and I spent half of it at the mall

All these bitches on my dick, I barely pick up when they call

**** approached me 'bout some dope, I looked at them like they the laws

I ain't into savin' shit, I'm tryna fuck this money off

I can't take this shit with me, I'm tryna buy, how much it cost?

You **** callin' 'bout some lines, I'm tryna cop the whole pint

I blew all my pocket change (Blew all my pocket change), now I'm right back at the bank (Pocket change)

They like, "G done lost his mind," I don't care 'bout what they think

Spendin' more money than they make, they just mad 'cause they can't

Blow this shit until I faint, drug habit, I'm no saint

Even though it's bad for me, I'm tryna re-up on some drank

Ball (Ball), ball (Ball), ball (****, take everything you got, ****, blow it, fuck it)

Woah, ball, **** (Ball, ****), ball, ball (They gon' do what you gon' do, anyway ****, fuck it, yee)

Ball, **** (Ball, ****), ball, ball (Don't let nobody tell you can't do it, ****, do it)

Ball, **** (Ball, ****), ball, ball (Whatever you want, go get that shit, ball, ****)

Woah, I went Ruth's Chris for my dinner, I went lobster, she went steak

Joe called, said it's on the floor, so I shot straight back to the Bay

Seventy-five hundred for some floor seats, watchin' the Lakers as they play

That was me and Lex like Khaled, ****, we the best

Know I put on, got that shit on every time I dress (Woah)

Bitch, call me by my first name like don't you see my texts? (No)

Doin' this shit because I can, I'm ballin' on my ex (Woah)

I remember I was fucked up, them days had me stressed (Yee)

Workin' a job for them little-ass checks, I can't do nothin' with that (Nothin' with that)

I was fucked up, had to get up, get my shit together (Shit together)

Got my setup, ran my check up on a different level

You can't tell me what I know 'cause now I ball forever

Ball, ball, ball, ball (Can't take none of that shit with you, ****)

Ball, **** (Ball, ****, yee), ball, ball (Better do this shit while you got it, ****, fuck it)

Ball, ****