[Chorus: x2] Da way my wrist gliss I make a hood b**h say dam My necklace rubbers n da fact I go ham It's lonley up here man I need 2 cum down So many 0's I made da bank teller past out [Verse:] My traphouse floor lookin like a magic city monday(monday) But ain't no singles. jus big head hundreds(hundreds) My car is gettin washed by dis ugly a** junkie I keep laughin like a woman but it ain't sh** funny(naw) I'm posted n da trap n my country boys is cummin I'm hood rich b**h still servin 2 dummies I'm gittin on yo nerves cause gucci got money Da charms are observe but da rims are a shame! [Chorus: x2] Da way my wrist gliss I make a hood b**h say daam My necklace rubbers n da fact I go ham It's lonley up here man I need 2 cum down So many 0's I make the bank teller past out