[Verse 1]
I'm here to get the record straight, but I'm not a disk jocky
Swinging at your n***a chop, you can call that fist hockey
I'ma go all in, long as my n***as got me
I ain't [?] so why you n***as knock me?
[?] she bartend, your bitch got cakes, right
Your bitch get passed off, 'cause your bitch is Ace type
Living that made life, custom made kicks
You and me, girl, fuck who you came with

[Chorus]
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
Year year year
[?]
Dropped 20 on the [?] like fuck it [?]
[?] get it clear
[?] my bitch, n***a, don't you come near

[Verse 2]
Fresh up off that re-up, now a n***a shit on fire
Too many hoes on my dick, I'ma wrap my shit in barbed wire
You [?] clearly acting ass n***a
[?] your bitch, while she ratchet ass n***a
Hit [?] n***a
Bullets fat like fat n***as
Clips back to back, n***a
Now do you get the picture?
I don't trust my girlfriend, [?]
Only time I'm motivated, is when I use my [?]
[Chorus]
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
I done made a whole lotta money this year
Year year year
[?]
Dropped 20 on the [?] like fuck it [?]
[?] get it clear
[?] my bitch, n***a, don't you come near