[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