[Intro]
(Amir)
Yeah, yeah
(Chris Mejia)
Yeah, yeah
(Glory)
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go, yeah, yeah
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go (Yeah), zoom (Yeah)
Go, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Been getting bread, but I think I need more of it
It's just the start of this sh*t, it's the origin
I get a four in the cup, yeah, I'm pourin' it
Ask how I'm doin' it, that's it, I'm just bored with it
Stackin' my money, I ain't gettin' bored of it
Been like Santana, this chop got a sword with it
Uppin' that fye, he gon' leave with a hole in him
I hit it once, should've called it a holе in one
ARP and this b*tch got kickback
Walk in the store, tryna find whеre the [?] at
Me and the gang tryna find where the licks at
That ni**a still tryna find where his b*tch at
That hoe with me, you can't get her back
[?] the codeine, you gotta relax
Stay with the gang, but I could never lack
Livin' the life, it ain't better than that
[Verse]
My money up than a b*tch, yeah
They tellin' me I can't miss, yeah
Walk in the spot and it's lit, yeah
XD's makin' 'em twitch, yeah
XD got that boy runnin', yeah
Ballin' like Andre Drummond, yeah
When they say 6 at a hundred, yeah
That little sh*t, it ain't nothin'
This chop get to hummin' if that ni**a play with me payments
She wanna fu*k all on me 'cause I'm famous
My ni**as shootin' that sh*t like he Damian
Playin' that hoe like I'm gamin'
[?] get to the kill like I'm shameless
My ni**as wild, I don't play no tamin'
She is a nasty hoe, I don't play no claimin'
I get the bag, go to sleep, do the same sh*t
I get the bag, go to sleep, do the same thing
So many hoes on my line, I can't maintain
Shooter from Jersey, just like it was gameday
Fifteen-hundred, you know this the gang way
Said I'm gon' make it, I already did it
My ni**as shootin' a cap at your fitted
Said I'm gon' go up, they ain't wanna listen
Sellin' out shows, bet they ran out of tickets, yeah
[Chorus]
Been getting bread, but I think I need more of it
It's just the start of this sh*t, it's the origin
I get a four in the cup, yeah, I'm pourin' it
Ask how I'm doin' it, that's it, I'm just bored with it
Stackin' my money, I ain't gettin' bored of it
Been like Santana, this chop got a sword with it
Uppin' that fye, he gon' leave with a hole in him
I hit it once, should've called it a hole in one
ARP and this b*tch got kickback
Walk in the store, tryna find where the [?] at
Me and the gang tryna find where the licks at
That ni**a still tryna find where his b*tch at
That hoe with me, you can't get her back
[?] the codeine, you gotta relax
Stay with the gang, but I could never lack
Livin' the life, it ain't better than that