VERSE Feel like Nike, my sh** icy god damn I just do it I be flexin and finessin they like how did you do it Made some Bandz on a xanax like how did I do it Hit the strip, couple racks then damn I just threw it Don't even think, get payed in a blink damn I just do it She see my crib, see my life then she gone wanna do it Treat her p**y like a finish line damn I ran through it Had a feelin I was gone be rich god damn I just knew it These n***as jokes, damn they really broke all them just Losin Remember skipping school damn now my pockets look stupid n***as hate it when you make it like why can't they can't do it I shop at Neiman with my Glock that don't mean I won't shoot it Can't see sh** through designer frames don't know who you is Im spendin hella racks on stupid sh** then I recoup it All these gas packs in my trunk smell like I pooted Dont let your head pop off like my top n***a you'll lose it ------------- CHORUS I spendin all this money (cause n***a I do it) And you can't take none from me (cause n***a I'm shootin) And all these b**hes want me (b**h is you stupid) They see me shinin like I'm sunny (bling bling blang blow) ------------- 2ND VERSE Counted bands up in my hand, designer store I just blew it This piece up on my hip so hot so n***a just cool it If you screwed up in the head, f** around and I'll tool it I be ridin in that foreign then i f**in de-roofed it She wanna be my b**h but god damn I can't do it You n***as say you sippin lean but God damn you clueless That ain't codeine in your cup, n***a that be that poo sh** You n***as got no money cause yall n***as dont do sh**