VERSE
Feel like Nike, my sh** icy god damn I just do it
I be flexin and finessin they like how did you do it
Made some Bandz on a xanax like how did I do it
Hit the strip, couple racks then damn I just threw it
Don't even think, get payed in a blink damn I just do it
She see my crib, see my life then she gone wanna do it
Treat her p**y like a finish line damn I ran through it
Had a feelin I was gone be rich god damn I just knew it
These n***as jokes, damn they really broke all them just Losin
Remember skipping school damn now my pockets look stupid
n***as hate it when you make it like why can't they can't do it
I shop at Neiman with my Glock that don't mean I won't shoot it
Can't see sh** through designer frames don't know who you is
Im spendin hella racks on stupid sh** then I recoup it
All these gas packs in my trunk smell like I pooted
Dont let your head pop off like my top n***a you'll lose it
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CHORUS
I spendin all this money (cause n***a I do it)
And you can't take none from me (cause n***a I'm shootin)
And all these b**hes want me (b**h is you stupid)
They see me shinin like I'm sunny (bling bling blang blow)
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2ND VERSE
Counted bands up in my hand, designer store I just blew it
This piece up on my hip so hot so n***a just cool it
If you screwed up in the head, f** around and I'll tool it
I be ridin in that foreign then i f**in de-roofed it
She wanna be my b**h but god damn I can't do it
You n***as say you sippin lean but God damn you clueless
That ain't codeine in your cup, n***a that be that poo sh**
You n***as got no money cause yall n***as dont do sh**