Just take my picture, I'm rollin' swishers

And you can see I'm catchin' bodies

And who gon' stop me, no you not probably I'm makin' money, I do the stuntin

And never frontin', could tell she miss me When she suck dick she, she all up in it

Loves a winner, and we skip dinner when you see me

In Ferrari, I'm off the molly

They pulled me over, said, are you sober?

And I'm like, no sir, I gotta go, sir

And did a burnout, and then they rolled out And threw the lights on, but I been gone

And damn, I did wrong, and damn, I been on And on this road before, movin' slow

Mo' need coke for sho', I'm out the door sit close to me

Feel me and rock with me, this liquor just pop to me

They always assumed that there was somethin' just wrong with me

Fuck you fucker's holdin' me, my vision, no controlling on me

Like 7-2, they foldin' me

Fuck ya, just can't standing me, I got the grit and sand in me it's

Plan A, never plan B, I ain't plan B, I ain't playin' B

Just on the plane B, never plain B, no complaining

Candy flip, yeah, I'm sayin'

Ain't this life so amazing

Fuck the price, I'm gon' pay it

Whip it out and she gag it

Candy flip, yeah, I'm sayin', ain't this life, so

I just grant my wishes

Diamond on my dishes, bitches, twelve just been my district

Suicide, you diss me

Damn, I'm gettin' bigger

Damn, I'm lookin' richer

Broke boys call me dick, but that's okay, I bought a Richard

Damn, it's Mr. Flexer, you think I'm bodybuilder

I started this new era, my diamonds in my mirror

I might be a little weirder, but pussy, you a fearer

The income comin' clearer, I got you, just surrender

I don't need a minute, no, no, you can't face the music, boy

Hold up, get up in it, I been Jewish with this money, boy

Heard they need a bag and I'ma send it with the runner, boy

Wanted to be a baller all my life, like since I heard Lil Troy

And now I'm here, bitch, I'm really dummy, rich

Money bought me happiness and money made me lit

Money made me this and money made you that

You sayin' you depressed and shit, but I ain't feelin' that

Jay-z is back, I got the blueprint come here

Now it's how to do this, you ain't gotta ask me how I'm doin

Rich, as fuck is how I'm doin

Bodies, and who gon' stop me?

No you not probably,

I'm makin' money, I do the stuntin

And never frontin', could tell she miss me

When she suck dick, she, she all up in it

Love's a winner, and we skip dinner when you see me

In Ferrari, I'm off the molly,

They pulled me over, said, are you sober

And I'm like, no, sir, I gotta go, sir

And did a burnout, and then they rolled out

And threw the,