I say I, I say I'm counting paper 'til the day I rest
They say I'm spoiled, but I can't tell, 'cus everyday I stay fresh
I'm ripping open all the new bags
Keep popping off all these new tags
All up on my 3 piece two swag
b**h gimme head like Doo Rags
With the new jag, with the roof back
This weed good, but my coupe bad
Shout out to all my old hoes, I'm rich now, b**h too bad
Should of loved me when I had hub-caps, now it's 21 inch Asanti rims
6 figure n***a, on the first check, before I signed the deal
Now I gotta grind, until I'm out of time
Put my name all on that dotted line
Another deal, get another grill
I shine all this, lil' out of mind
But I'll snatch your link like Deebo
Get yo a** jacked like Steve-O
Get high but I creep low
I'm number one on point, like D Rose
I'm in love with my fourth ho!