Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm chillin

Fuck yo' feelings, making millions, yeah Benz Mercedes, bitch, I made it

****, I'm winning, yeah Make cash, me in a deep end

**** be creepin' Went for racks of riches

Flex my bags on bitches, yo If you talkin' money, I listen

RideWay racks of riches I cannot pass these bitches

I'm hittin' gas on these If you gettin' paper, okay, that's cool

We keep it peak, that's playa We catch you now or later

Ball hard, play for the Lakers Them **** some haters

Don't care about Apollo, just care about my paper

You cuffin' that hoe, know I will not date it

Get faded like Kobe, I'm bout like Gillette I'm comin' in first

How could I lose? No comin' in second If you ain't talkin' about money, don't talk to me

We movin' them chips, Monopoly I talk to my mama, she proud of me

Lil' toxic asshole, don't start with me She study me good, geometry

I don't smoke paper, I smoke on a leaf You ain't talkin' decent, you better be brief

Bitch, if I pull up, we pullin' a deep Patty, I throw it, I play for the Chiefs

She back it up and she arch it on me

I'ma blow on the beat Ready to slide for my **** when it's time

For they heat Bitch, I'm up in the pole and we shoot at

Your feet Gettin' that money

Me and my **** gon' eat Throw that boy in the ocean, eat somethin

To the roof We get better and better

My diamonds is wetter I'm standin' on beams

When it's time for that cheddar Shootin' my shots

Like it's ball for the Lakers Stackin' my racks

When I flex on my haters

Oh yeah, feelin' good when I pop me a B Dirty Sprite, I've been sippin' on that lean

But like MJ, I'm just tryna get a ring She ain't text me back, she took my heart away

From me Livin' in this world, sometimes feel like

It's a dream It ain't always what it seems

Let's go, M.I.A, bitch, I play for the heat Don't take care of your kids, we gon' surgery

Fuckin' that bitch in a hotel suite Bitch, with my covers, it better be neat

Don't talk, just get on your knees Double A, D, E, just pass me the beat

Gave her the perco, that bitch, she don't tweet I'm high on the mountain, I'm not at my peak

We knock down your blood like my ring, we don't sleep

DC my brother, I got him for life Switch with the blade, boy, I keep me a knife

I feel like Young Thug or a thief in the night I keep me a Glock, ain't got time for the fight

Target is swingin, I'm throwin' my right I'm in the dark, I just sparked up a light

We livin' good, bitch, we livin' alright

Bitch, I'm chillin, fuck your feelings, makin' millions, yeah

Benz Mercedes, bitch, I made it, ****, I'm winnin, yeah

Neve catch me in the deep end, these four **** be creepin

Went for racks and wretches, look at my bags on bitches, yeah

I am, I am, I am, I am I am, I am, I am