[Produced by Nash B]
[Intro: Birdman]
Sunday mornin', bright lights
Lookin' off the top of the yacht, lost at sea just a lifestyle
[Hook: Jacquees + Birdman]
I'ma hit her with my chains on
Money dancin', you'll get rained on
This a Maybach not a Range Rover
And you n***as see it ain't though
I'm with all my people
I brought all my people
n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que
When you in first place
Make the n***as wanna hate you
Tell all them n***as we ready
Did you not know we're ready?
I got money in the bank
She f**in' with me cause I'm rank
And we gon' throw it in your face
Too much money in your face
[Verse 1: Jacquees]
I think that I won the race
I think all these n***as hate
If I want it then I got it
I ain't never had to wait
It's some k**ers right beside you
f**boys we despise you
We ain't even finna fight you
They gon' do they best to find you
f** your b**h all day
Send her back your way
Young Cash Money n***a, never fade away
I be on the rise, be in different states
f** these n***as I'm rollin', havin' sh** my way
[Bridge: Jacquees]
Shoot the gun, boom-boom
Yeah, my n***as shoot the gun, boom-boom
I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you
[Hook: Jacquees]
I'ma hit her with my chains on
Money dancin', you'll get rained on
This a Maybach not a Range Rover
And you n***as see it ain't though
I'm with all my people
I brought all my people
n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que
When you in first place
Make the n***as wanna hate you
Tell all them n***as we ready
Did you not know we're ready?
I got money in the bank
She f**in' with me cause I'm rank
And we gon' throw it in your face
Too much money in your face
[Verse 2: Birdman]
New whip, paper plates
Money make a n***a hate
n***as knowin' that we straight
Chop him dead in his face
Gla** plate, new place
100 bricks, big face
A rich n***a on the water
Versace jacket for my daughter
Big B, red boss
Stunna man floss cars
If you ain't made Forbes n***a
What the f** is you talkin'?
I don't need no introduction than this
It's Stunna man, young and we gon' bang on a b**h
[Bridge: Jacquees]
Shoot the gun, boom-boom
Yeah, my n***as shoot the gun, boom-boom
I don't really know you, swear to God I don't really know you
[Hook: Jacquees]
I'ma hit her with my chains on
Money dancin', you'll get rained on
This a Maybach not a Range Rover
And you n***as see it ain't though
I'm with all my people
I brought all my people
n***as ain't seein' me, n***as ain't seein' Que
When you in first place
Make the n***as wanna hate you
Tell all them n***as we ready
Did you not know we're ready?
I got money in the bank
She f**in' with me cause I'm rank
And we gon' throw it in your face
Too much money in your face
[Outro: Birdman]
105 on a yacht, you understand me? Jacuzzi on some Scarface sh**. Just a normal lifestyle, palm beaches and b**hes and bottles and models, n***a. They love a n***a with money and power, n***a dead