That
'Member postin' up on the block man
Totin' Glocks man out there in the field
While niggas getting dropped man aye
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, nigga I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash
Nigga six hundred dollar Balenciagas
I did that nigga
We don't know just jump out send it
I look back nigga swear that dope so good
They like that I cook that nigga
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag nigga
What I ain't, I'll never be
Tell me how I look now nigga
Cash in pocket, nigga fuck a wallet
My debit card my credit card
Both got deposit's
Flexin' be my hobby, flexin' in the lobby
Ridin' round in 'Raris
Pulled up to the party
Pullin' up in Beamers, seats color Bacardi
I ride around a Audi, fuck a Maserati
40 in the party, please don't tell nobody
Tadoe got the shotty
Off the shots we call it
Woah Kemosabe, pocket full of money
Head full of dreams
All of 'em gettin' accomplished
I love the smell of laundry
I love the smell of money
3D like a Sony, and I'm also sunny
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, nigga I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash
Nigga six hundred dollar Balenciagas
I did that nigga
We don't know just jump out send it
I look back nigga swear that dope so good
They like that I cook that nigga
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag nigga
What I ain't, I'll never be
Tell me how I look now nigga
I'm ridin' in a Tonka, you ridin' in a Honda
I still claim 300
Bitch that's where I come from
Niggas can't tell me shit
Can't tell me nuh uh
But I am a rich mah-mother fucker
Pull up in that trucka
We like buckuh! buckuh!
Niggas runnin' runnin', takin' cover cover
Your bitch a freak
I got her under a cover cover (Thottie)
She give me head
She don't give a mother fucker
I think I shoulda never told
Her that I loved her
But the only thing I really love is money
I shoulda never ever ever ever fucked her
Cause I swear that bitch gon' always be on me
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, nigga I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash
Nigga six hundred dollar Balenciagas
I did that nigga
We don't know just jump out send it
I look back nigga swear that dope so good
They like that I cook that nigga
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag nigga
What I ain't, I'll never be
Tell me how I look now nigga
How I look now how I look now, nigga
How I look now how I look now, nigga
How I look now how