S63, AMG

Pretty bitches pay a fee, broke not the thing to be

A few really play the streets, cats tell them fairy tales

Brown paper bags full of hundreds, haters pray I fail

Baby on my phone, she talkin' money, is she ready

Shit, I made a hundred thousand already

Used to blow pelly, used to move truckloads of the reggie

Now we toast when we close deals over ten milli

My bags speak for me, I don't talk much

456 with the bag, get it off, uhh

Coffee colored leather, yeah, my smoke's much better

Tell a broke boy choke, you don't touch no cheddar

Your bitch wanna ride, chose my letter

Toast, keep the wetter, Joe Blow, might sweat her

Ralph Lauren or I rock my own sweater

Oh, you fresh? But you soft as a feather, pussy

Bag full of cash, new hundreds so crispy

Hand count every stack, Snowman, got me dizzy

Y Life, Blue Cookie so pissy

Fishtailin' out the lot, drunk drivin' got me dizzy

She can suck me off but not kiss me

I'm the man in my city, pray every bullet miss me

I'mma make a hundred mil' like 50

Smokin' kill, on the real, yeah, these pills got me dizzy

Man

Yeah, I'm doin' 160

How the fuck I'mma spend all this money 'fore they kill me?

18 karat gold, I think it compliment my skin

I'm a shark in the water, come and swim

Hundred grand on the Benz

Hundred grand on my hand

Hit the store, all I buy is rubber bands, I'm the man, huh

Cop heavy, your plug's not ready

Porsche Cayenne, gold watch presi'

Smoke with the best, I'm with Spitta Andretti

Ain't shit you can tell me, yeah, these dudes blow reggie, huh

My whole crew's on power

One hour, move 300 sours man

Bag full of cash, new hundreds so crispy

Hand count every stack, Snowman, got me dizzy

Y Life, Blue Cookie so pissy

Fishtailin' out the lot, drunk drivin' got me dizzy

She can suck me off but not kiss me

I'm the man in my city, pray every bullet miss me

I'mma make a hundred mil' like 50

Smokin' kill, on the real, yeah these pills got me dizzy