Money, power, and respect

Make me mad, I'm spendin' a dollar, bitch, on Neff

Louis V bag, 300 cash in a compressor

Put 50 on all sixes on ****, Geeski will tell ya

Bitch, I'm feelin' rebellious, these **** kill me

I don't give a fuck how it really sound, I don't feel them

Patek Pressies and Millys, paid two, three, and a nickel

Diss me, we'll blitz you, tell me how much it's takin'

Uncle real magician, ain't there, shit, he'll make it

My young killas go crazy, I need to see **** statements

I lost a millios in Vegas, I'm gamblin' with my life

Can't believe it wasn't sealed, now I know it ain't a pint

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit

So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit

I'm still with all the shit

Free my ****

Duffle bags full of cash

A million in the stash, I'll make you **** mad

Remember me doing bad, gamblin' with my last

Who helped me, ****, who? Quarter million in juice

Fuck squashin', I'm tryin' to shoot, Momma, this shit for you

Can't imagine livin' without you, I just cashed yo house

The road ain't that big, I'm holding it for your kids

Got me cryin' all night, like damn, this really life

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit

So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit

I'm still with all the shit

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke but I'm with all the shit

So many of my bros probably hate that I'm rich, hate that I'm lit

Wrong, right

I pray my **** live a long life

And I don't even smoke, but I'm with all the shit, with all the shit

I'm still with all the shit