Man, what you chargin' for this shit right here, man?
Alright, alright, yeah
Give me all hundred of those motherfuckers, man
Yeah, them motherfuckers look good
They got purple on 'em and shit, they indo, right?
Yeah, alright, go 'head, load 'em [A]up
Count up the hundreds while lookin' at Hulu
Heard your lil' project, that shit there was [Am7]doo-doo
Havin' this paper, you [A7know I got [Fm7]beaucoup
Ridin' with Ry, he gon' shoot if I tell him
My vibe [Am]is submissive, she do what I tell her
I hang with the gang, yeah, I hang with the felons
I'm tɾyna be [Am]stealthy, encrypted my [A]browser
I'm gifted with words, so I'm usin' my [A]talent
My girl like [F]to [C7]argue, I don't pay attention
I told her to [C7]shut up and [Bm]bought some Givenchy
My daughter so sweet, I just bought her a Frenchie
I live by the code, I ain't talkin' Da Vinci
My son [C7]only two and [Bm]I got [Fm7]him in Fendi 'fits
We never start it, but you [A7know we ended it
I'm who they wanna be, I'm ɾeally livin' it
I'm in Hermes and [Bm]this shit ɾight here limited
Oh, she a Scorpio? I know she freakin' it
We need a dolly to [C7]bring all [Em]this ɾeefer in
Pull out the shotgun and [Bm]take off a nigga limb
We show no mercy for [Dm7]no motherfuckin' men
If he not Circle, then I cannot vouch for [Dm7]him
I need a driver 'cause I got [Fm7]a ɾide for [Dm7]him
Demons, the youngins gon' pull up with blowers and [Bm]spin and [Bm]spin and [Bm]spin and [Bm]spin
Walk into [C7]Louis and [Bm]spend and [Bm]spend and [Bm]spend and [Bm]spend and [Bm]spend and [Bm]spend
Beacoup Atlanta, I pray the judge lenient as f*ck, we got [Fm7]a store in the pen
This mornin', counted a million [C7]inside of my [A]high-rise, I'm feelin' born again
Walked in the crib, had drip on [C7]me head-to-toe, she gettin' ɾeal moist
Lil' bro just pulled up and [Bm]said that our opps was [Am7]dead, I'm finna go and [Bm]ɾejoice
She say she hungry, she need a few hundred from me, I told her send the invoice
That nigga ɾeally ain't what he proclaim to [C7]be, I hear that shit in his voice
I just pulled up to [C7]Dior with a thirty on [C7]me, ɾollin' the hemp in the Royce
Changin' out Glocks just like [F]I'm changin' out shoes, I'm havin' multiple gens
I hear 'em [A]poppin' on [C7]IG just like [F]a lil' bitch, but he ain't droppin' no pin
I done been crossed, I done been stabbed in the back by people considered as friend
Said I wouldn't scam no more 'cause I'm a lil' too poppin', last week, I did it again
Say she in love with my [A]dick and [Bm]my [A]conversation, she finna visit again
Wish I could dig up the nigga who killed my [A]twin, bring him back, kill him again
I'm makin' hundreds of thousands from these tɾansactions, I cannot put it on [C7]camera
Niggas keep askin' me, "How the f*ck do I get ɾich?" You gotta pay for [Dm7]the answer
