Touchdown, runnin' with that pack, don't fumble

Quarterback stick, I make plays, no huddle

Young ****, but I'm plugged and I got them old hunnids

Same 'fits, seven days a week, I been road runnin'

I'm supposed to put the drank down, stop gettin' high, quit fuckin' rachet hoes, but I can't

Baby know my life, while, this is just my lifestyle

Love a young rich **** flexin' in the game

Your boyfriend a bitch, he can never be my gang

No, you cannot get no shoes, do I look like a lame?

Yeah, you gotta leave my house when I leave, is you crazy?

And quit callin' my phone late night 'cause you wakin' up my lady

Fuck a cypher and a feature, I got sixteen on me

I ain't goin' anywhere without a pistol on me

I'm fully kitted out the Draco, it's a missile on me

I got rap money, I got trap money

A half a brick on my wrist, I got crack money

A couple clips, we go skitz, ****, act funny

A couple thousand get you popped, I got dad money

I got white boy money, I got Chad money

I got birdman plugs, I got cash money

I'm so ten toes, stay one hunnid 'til my last hunnid

I finger fuck the money, Tony got a bag comin'

Touchdown in the trap, I got stove runnin'

Touchdown, runnin' with that pack, don't fumble

Quarterback stick, I make plays, no huddle

Young ****, but I'm plugged and I got them old hunnids

Same 'fits, seven days a week, I been road runnin'

I'm supposed to put the drank down, stop gettin' high, quit fuckin' rachet hoes, but I can't

Baby know my life, while, this is just my lifestyle

Love a young rich **** flexin' in the game