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!