[Verse]
Yeah, whole lotta ni**as with Glocks and pistols (Ryzy.A on the beat)
Whole lotta hunnids in knots, they Crip blue
ni**as think I'm somewhere cryin' with tissues
Certified, internet or not, I'll get with you
Bulletproof on the Suburban, I'm havin' guns with switches, tons of b*tches
Really can afford to quit doin' this sh*t right now
When I'm done havin' fun, I'm chillin'
2019, I went bought a nine-acre estate
2020, made twenty-two million
ni**as gotta be kiddin' (What you do?)
I ran laps around all of these ni**as, just like Sha'Carri Richardson
The whole world watchin', they wanna see how he gon' figure it (Let's go)
The Maybach chocolate, cinnamon
I'm in this b*tch right now like Yosemite
These ni**as must've forgot what they were dealin' with
One of y'all could die right now, ni**a, literally (Do)
Whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker, shoutout to BIA, I'm back on my be on my business (Business)
I used sneak in the club with a lil' .22, I got in with the strap in my tennis
Eighty percent of these rap ni**as b*tches, so fu*k what you think 'bout what happened, I did it
Gon' have to compare me to one of them ni**as who ain't never care 'bout none of these ni**as (Yeah, yeah)
I know b*tches with more nuts, Sandy
These ni**as sweet as a b*tch, no candy
Set this b*tch off if you fu*k with my family
Double-dare one of you ni**as to touch me
Still ain't bumped into you ni**as, you're lucky (Nah, keep goin', ni**a)
b*tch, I'm a big dog and you lil' ni**as puppies (Keep goin', ni**a)
They think I'ma fold for that motherfu*kin' money
b*tch, I'm in control of me, these ni**as puppets (Oh yeah)
Broke ass ni**a, too bad I'm already havin' (Yeah)
Too bad I own all my cars and my mansions (Yeah, yeah)
Too bad I already made my investments
Cry me a river, I'm over here laughin' (Go)
b*tch, you never met a stand up ni**a?
Don't understand me, ni**a, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)
Ridin' with the top down, chillin'
ARP ridin' shotgun with me
Y'all out here ridin' to them cap ass ni**as
Y'all rappin' 'bout sh*t, y'all not gon' live it (Try me)
'Bout time I catch another body
fu*k around with me, know shots come with it (Shh)
They might just hit me with the R.I.C.O
All of my friends keep it real, it's the G-code
fu*k with the cars, make it spin until he gone
I'm in the building, some gram' sh*t with a freak ho
Can't kick this sh*t the way that I kick it
Take big nuts to do this sh*t the way I did it (Okay)
Might as well start savin' y'all money
Y'all hatin' ass ni**as gon' pay for this pimpin'
Pay that, until y'all do that, I lay back
I ain't even trippin', I'm straight, man
ni**a, you could die from the sh*t that you talkin' 'bout
You gotta be careful, boy, why would you say that?
Why would you risk it? Tough ass ni**as always ready to die 'bout that pride and these b*tches
Like I won't pull up with a vest, a durag, and a hat, about firin' on ni**as like 50, ni**a
[Outro]
I'm talkin' 'bout 2003, 2004, 50, ni**a (Uh-huh, haha)
There's a whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker
That my motherfu*kin' ni**a too, man, shoutout for being a real ni**a (Yeah, believe that)
Don't you ever fu*kin' forget that, ni**a (Huh?)
There's a whole lotta money in this motherfu*ker (Don't play with me)
Oh, you scared now?
b*tch