(Verse 1) Look, I'm about to go ham in this mother f**a b**hes know that I'm the man around this mother f**a Ain't a thang change, accept the money and the fame Type of n***a make that'll make a dyke b**h switch teams Got that money make em call me Richie Rich Like untied shoes, f** boy you a trip, 0-100 little n***a real quick I'm the man of the city (look at the flick of the wrist) I'm that n***a, light skin too pretty Goddamn, hundred grand, little b**h I gets busy Pockets fat, all that, n***a counting that Dinero Where you at n***a, bank account on zero Von Tae' that n***a, muh f**a too trill Pockets so full like it just ate a meal Man of the year, I'm the man of the city Tell these other mother f**as Don't forget it, lil n***a (Chorus) Now she want a photo You already know though You only live once ‒ that's the motto n***a YOLO And we 'bout it every day, every day, every day Like we sittin' on the bench, n***a we don't really play Every day, every day, f** what anybody say Can't see 'em cause the money in the way Real n***a what's up?