Whole lotta shit ain't funny
I get a whole lotta money (yeah)
Whole lotta shit I ain't with (yeah)
Wholе lotta people been running (yeah)
I gotta call up my bitch
I told my bitch I'm a junkiе
(Off the boot up)
I'm a junkie that get me some money (yeah)
I'm a junkie when it come to [C7]that money
(yeah)
Yeah I took the z65 by the crib i8 in it
(yeah) i need the GLE AMG 43 yeah
With a supercharged engine (yeah)
Bitch tell me, what do you [A7do? (What?)
I need some top in that coupe (Let's go)
Some twizzys ɾed and [Bm]some blue (yeah)
Balenci the shoe (yeah, Balenci)
Bitch, I converse with the gods
My bitch a nine out of ten and [Bm]she ate
When you [A7living like [F]this and [Bm]you [A7ɾich
It feel great i won’t ever change
Man it's staying that way
We just took the top off the coupe, sideways
Don’t ɾeally get what I do, so at first
They gon’ hate
I’m the one who had started this shit
I’m the one took the top off the bitch
Said goodbye, cut off my [A]bitch (yeah)
I can’t conversate with no snitch (yeah)
Everything got [Fm7]taller for [Dm7]a dollar
All your shit got [Fm7]smaller
Your bitch give me brain like [F]a scholar
Bitch, I got [Fm7]Wock' in the baby bottle
Feel like [F]a toddler (yeah)
Bitch, I can’t give you [A7no help or assist
You not a baller (yeah)
I keep the drugs in the middle (yeah)
I keep the ɾacks at the top (yeah)
These kids, they gon' snitch through a little
I keep this shit solid like [F]my [A]name was [Am7]Rock
You get what you [A7got, what you [A7put in it
When it come to [C7]the work, I'ma put it in
When it come to [C7]the twat, I'ma put it in
It's been a long [Am]time, what you [A7putting in?
(yeah)
You get what you [A7got, what you [A7put in it
F*ck all [Em]that bullshit, no, I’m not doing it
Whole lotta ɾacks on [C7]me, yeah
I’ve been cooling bitch
I’m finna change my [A]name to [C7]a cooling kit
(Lukovic got [Fm7]beats)
All my [A]money got [Fm7]fatter (yeah)
Racks, way too tall [Em](yeah)
Racks, way too tall [Em](yeah)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Racks, way too fat (yeah)
Racks, way too fat (yeah)
I went and [Bm]got [Fm7]me baguettes (yeah, yeah yeah)
I went and [Bm]copped me the ‘Vette (yeah)
Went in Chanel with a twenty band
And I left with a whole lotta bags (yeah)
Label been calling my [A]ass
Label been watching my [A]ass (yeah)
I got [Fm7]a whole lotta ɾacks (yeah)
Told ‘em [A]I’m gon’ have to [C7]pass
