Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm only like twenty years old, I done seen a million and too many hoes

Uh, I done spent a lot on drugs and I spend a lot on these designer clothes

Uh, I can't put my trust in a guy, 'cause I know all of these **** gon' fold

Uh, lil' ****, know you not that guy, I'm the young **** comin' through with a roll

Yeah, I'm getting like so much cash, I'm getting like so much cash, ain't sold my soul

The bitch got so much ass, this bitch got so much ass, it drag on the floor

I let my chain swing, yeah, my chain swing and it's touching the floor

I'm on a private jet, I'm finna touch down in Brazil to rock out a show

I got a private text from this lil' private bitch, she wanna do private shit

I'm on my private page, I'm counting up racks and I'm getting fly, lil' bitch

Uh, I stay getting paid, I stay in the stores, I stay buying all the shit

Uh, no I didn't wanna hoop, no, I wasn't on no court, but I been a lil' baller, bitch

Uh, I'm telling the hoes, if I pour 'em up they better drink all this shit

Yeah, when we in the spot, keep cash on the sticks, and we having all the sticks

Uh, talking about mo'fuckin' paper, I'm getting all of it

Uh, yeah, I don't got time for a hater, I can't even see these ****

Uh, the bitch was 2D, I paid for her ass and now that shit 3D, ****

Uh, just me and my .43, talkin 'bout my glick, I ride around two deep, ****

Uh, but I can't get too deep, ****

Uh, 'cause I don't even trust these ****

Uh, and I don't even trust these hoes

Huh, they just tryna blow my figures

Uh, let's take the whole two liter

Uh, let's go pour the whole pint in it

Uh, my neck so froze up, ****

Uh, I look like a Alpine skier

I'm only like twenty years old, I done seen a million and too many hoes

Uh, I done spent a lot on drugs and I spend a lot on these designer clothes

Uh, I can't put my trust in a guy, 'cause I know all of these **** gon' fold

Uh, lil' ****, know you not that guy, I'm the young **** comin' through with a roll

Yeah, I'm getting like so much cash, I'm getting like so much cash, ain't sold my soul

The bitch got so much ass, this bitch got so much ass, it drag on the floor

I let my chain swing, yeah, my chain swing and it's touching the floor

I'm on a private jet, I'm finna touch down in Brazil to rock out a show

I'm in a brand new whip, this bitch got suicide doors, go grab the rope

I caught a brand new bitch, she tryna go back and forth, I tell her, "Let's go"

When I rock a brand new chain, shit is a tennis chain, we don't do the ropes

When I rock a brand new stage, my fans they go insane, you already know

Yeah, yeah, I'm hitting this ho, uh, yeah, and I'm grabbing her throat

Yeah, I'm staying inside, huh, I'm stuck in the crib, uppin' my roll

Uh, I'm still screaming free my guys, they done sent my lil' boy down the road

All these lil' **** live in disguise, yeah, the real them, they don't show

I'm only like twenty years old, I done seen a million and too many hoes

Uh, I done spent a lot on drugs and I spend a lot on these designer clothes

Uh, I can't put my trust in a guy, 'cause I know all of these **** gon' fold

Uh, lil' ****, know you not that guy, I'm the young **** comin' through with a roll

Yeah, I'm getting like so much cash, I'm getting like so much cash, ain't sold my soul

The bitch got so much ass, this bitch got so much ass, it drag on the floor

I let my chain swing, yeah, my chain swing and it's touching the floor

I'm on a private jet, I'm finna touch down in Brazil to rock out a show