[Intro]
(I'm shy, oh my God)
[Chorus]
I got a lot of money, yeah, I fuck a lot of hoes
Gettin' high, she wan' take what I'm on
She so selfish, she want me alone
I feel the meds kickin' in
Just put Chrome Heart on my new FN
Post up in the club, I don't know how to dance
I'm playin' with them racks, I ain't got an advance
Yeah, I stay with some new shit, baby
I'm switchin' cars, different ride on the daily
I'm only hittin' her up when I'm faded
She play it cool, but I know that she hate it
I see what I like, then I buy it
Oh, you never did X? Wanna try it?
In that Need for Speed, I'm flyin'
Pockets fat, your shit on a diet
[Verse 1]
You thought I was lyin'?
My n***as, they on that bullshit, they in love with violеnce
Woke up and got fly today, I ain't evеn doin' nothin', I'm tired
Tell her, "Hit me when you land, I'm in traffic right now, driving," ooh
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
It's not the same, baby, ayy, it's not same
Money and drugs, it keep me sane
Inspirin' n***as, they wanna be gang
She suckin' me fast like she in a race
I'm smokin' on Sunlato, this not a vape
I live in the air, goin' to state to state
I'm writin' up a new plan
I think I'ma leave dick in your friend
He tried to run up and got popped like a can
She found out where I live, now I'm moving again
Yeah, two cups poured up, baby, I sip lean, this not no beer
I'm in Dior, tryna cop some shit, I don't see nothin', now I'm in YSL
I got a habit of spending
I got a habit of fucking on bitches
Nut in your girl, I be parked up in it
She not ashamed, she smilin' on camera
Thirty-three in the clip like I'm Danny Granger
We ride around with big sticks
We ride around with big blicks
My plug love me, I buy all of it
In LA with Zelly, we throwin' up V
I gave her the dick too good, she starting to write letters to me
I'm sipping Stilpane, I done poured up a three
Ain't any girl on this Earth out of my league
Just got booked for a show, but I ain't even show up
You'll never catch me with security, we all poled up
Got diamonds on my neck and they all so gorgeous
That money talking to me right now and I can't ignore it
Got racks stacked up like quarters
[Chorus]
I got a lot of money, yeah, I fuck a lot of hoes
Gettin' high, she wan' take what I'm on
She so selfish, she want me alone
I feel the meds kickin' in
Just put Chrome Heart on my new FN
Post up in the club, I don't know how to dance
I'm playin' with them racks, I ain't got an advance
Yeah, I stay with some new shit, baby
I'm switchin' cars, different ride on the daily
I'm only hittin' her up when I'm faded
She play it cool, but I know that she hate it
I see what I like, then I buy it
Oh, you never did X? Wanna try it?
In that Need for Speed, I'm flyin'
Pockets fat, your shit on a diet