[Intro]
2017
Ain't no more of that phony kickin' it
Aye, yuh, damn
Aye, count up the racks
Aye, Louie my bag, Louie my hat, Louie [?]
[Hook]
Fake friends, frienemies, how many of them do we have
Aye, sit back and laugh, smokin' the gas, countin' the cash
In the foreign go fast, race for the cash, goin' so fast I might crash
Ballin' so hard I should enter the NBA draft
Fake friends, frienemies, how many of them do we have
Aye, sit back and laugh, smokin' the gas, countin' the cash
In the foreign go fast, race for the cash, goin' so fast I might crash
Ballin' so hard I should enter the NBA draft
[Verse]
Aye, livin' life like everyday is my last
You can do you, Imma' do me and count up these racks
Louis Vuitton on my hat and my rag and my bag
Ride for my bros, put my gang on my back
These n***as be snakes so I ride with the Mac
Speedin' so fast in that foreign might crash
I like Beamers n***a I don't like Jags
Yeah, I ball like my name is [?]
We got them guns just like [?]
Been gettin' to it since I was knee high
Growin' up I know I was that guy
[?] reach for the sky
Don't trust no n***as they'll leave you dry
If I want that sh** Imma' go and buy
Can't be a broke n***a, I'd rather die
[Hook]
Fake friends, frienemies, how many of them do we have
Aye, sit back and laugh, smokin' the gas, countin' the cash
In the foreign go fast, race for the cash, goin' so fast I might crash
Ballin' so hard I should enter the NBA draft
Fake friends, frienemies, how many of them do we have
Aye, sit back and laugh, smokin' the gas, countin' the cash
In the foreign go fast, race for the cash, goin' so fast I might crash
Ballin' so hard I should enter the NBA draft