I'm pickin' this bag up (Bag), I'm doin' my research

They hope if I fall down, I won't Iand with my feet first

My dawg he a boss now, leveled up, yeah, that's teamwork

When you packin' the white down, you gotta go do the green first

Then my shorty hit ten, rack it up for me in the pool, yeah

I just ordered the Benz as a lease, 'cause I'm in the mood, uh

Keep winnin' what I'll do, yeah

Three women in the nude (Flex)

Police caught us on the move, yeah

Shawty asked for the truth, yeah

Fourteen hundred on some Diors

Black and white just like a keyboard

Lookin' at the world from top of Burj Khalifa with my dawg

Thinkin' "Damn, maybe this could be ours"

Prayed for it, yeah, I pray on it

Work hard, I can't wait for it, no way

Squad came a long way

All the weed I smoke top shelf

All my beats from the top shelf

From the street, I do not care

I leave you and your block buried

Phantom a nightmare (Phantom)

Roarin' in fifth gear

My drip make a bitch stare

Get the money, then spend it like windmill

All the weed I smoke top shelf

All my beats from the top shelf

From the street, I do not care

I leave you and your block buried

Phantom a nightmare (Phantom)

Roarin' in fifth gear

My drip make a bitch stare

Get the money, then spend it like windmill

Next time y'all see me, I'ma have me some new toys

**** been goin' around puttin' on, buyin' little chains and shit like that

I'm, I, I buy toys, I have a toy chest, ****

Ain't none of that little jewelry shit, I dig that

How, now we're coppin' tees

Come through my hood and see without these, see them toys out there

Jumped out the trenches, I really took flight, I'll start from the entrance

I got will and I'm very precise

I go fuck up a pension, I'm blessed that I'm livin' this life

Get the Backwoods, I spent it, 'cause I'm gettin' the bag every night

Went from parks with the benches, to parkin' the Benzes

It's to late, don't get on your friendship

I need an M and a stu', kickin' it like Timberland boots

Count up and flick through the blue

Y'all **** ain't got a clue, y'all **** ain't got a clue

Y'all know none about nothin', ha

Get your hand out my pocket little boy

I ain't dropped nothin' in like two years, mm

And I'm still gettin' to the money, ayy

Mama so happy when she see me, damn

She don't even know I grew or nothin'

I been gettin' lost somewhere

Met the hoes and girls last summer

You don't know none about nothin'

You been doin' coke or somethin'

You don't know none about nothin'

All the weed I smoke top shelf

All my beats from the top shelf

From the street, I do not care

I leave you and your block buried

Phantom a nightmare (Phantom)

Roarin' in fifth gear

My drip make a bitch stare

Get the money, then spend it like windmill

All the weed I smoke top shelf (All the weed I smoke top shelf)

All my beats from the top shelf (All my beats from the top shelf)

From the street, I do not care (From the street, I do not care)

I leave you and your block buried

Phantom a nightmare (Phantom)

Roarin' in fifth gear

My drip make a bitch stare

Get the money, then spend it like windmill