ft. Eddy Baker Looking life wolf wolf Feeling like flash Three moves in the sky Two blunts in my hand Play on my waste if you tryna take a stance Zero patience, quit the playing Come and do just what you said I got money in the mattress, holes in the casket No, I don't know you but I know you bang back And the teenage corpse, never catch me in a Porsche Rather creep through these alleys till I'm back up in the dirt Riding, sliding, dollar sign gliding b**h, I'm getting paid now Money in my PayPal Known as the mantle, what them haters got to say now? sponsored links Getting cash, life is great Eating shrimp right around with steak f**ing hella hoes, I don't ever take 'em out on dates Me and Bones rolling up that dank, getting hella bank Smoking out, just sit all day, put away your 8 Black shades cover up my face I can't see the hate, take the back wood to the dome Then I meditate Me ain't never gave a sh**, we just out here stacking chips D boy fire plus I'm higher than a mountain nest Dirty money all up in my hands and I'm counting it Headed to the top, will I make it? You can count on it, b**h