U want money ?

( Hell yea )

 bands ?

( Hell yea )

B*tches ?

( Hell yea )

Woah

Yea U want fans ?

( Hell yea )

status

( Hell yea )

Magic

Oh yea We have it

Margiela my coat but i still could feel the snow

and im the only one i know that gets to high to feel the lows

and i don't even want these hoes cuz they always wanna be close

walk 'round in real expensive clothes even though them b*tches filled with holes

but i said you stuck with me she like "hell yeah"

You in love with me ?

alright

hell yeah

i cant be giving it up

( its valuable )

and i gotta keep this shi* tucked

( lately )

all this money is never enough

you ain't getting none ni**a thats tough

and these ni**as keep hitting my phone whatchu want?

U want money ?

( Hell yea )

 bands ?

( Hell yea )

B*tches ?

( Hell yea )

Woah

Yea U want fans ?

( Hell yea )

status

( Hell yea )

Magic

Oh yea We have it