Ayy, 808 money, yeah Waking up rich, that's Kodak Killing these niggas, you know that Real street, nigga, you know that Real street, nigga, you know that I think 56 Nights crazy I think 56 Nights crazy I think me and ESCO crazy I think me and Young Skull crazy I did 56 broads on a European tour And they was all crazy I did 56 broads on a European tour And they was all crazy I took 56 broads all in one month Nigga, and I'm still drinking I can still see the skull Nigga, hand-me-down *** real crazy I've been taking these miles And still nothing off Cause a nigga too faded I've been laying low-key Inside a nigga vault Money is my motivation Money keep a nigga motivated Miley keep a nigga motivated Percocets keep a motivated Good drink keep a nigga motivated Florentines in my conversation Talk a lot of bands And we conversating I was on my way to Wright Street In the paddy wagon And it had me numb The pain from the slums Had me numb Trying to sell some Dopamine caviar Got the pants put Inside the ravioli We been flossing In medallions We ain't nothing But some telephones I pull up right now And embarrass ya I just been hanging With savages lately I been hanging around With my savages I go on the bluff In one hundred I go on the bluff In one hundred I done did enough In the jungle I done put in some work And they love me When I drink out the cup Had to blow at the store That was lurking Pour the four in the cup It was breakfast Sprinkle sauce in my drink And I took it I did fifty-six nights crazy I did fifty-six nights crazy I did me and Yasko crazy I did me and Young Sko crazy I did fifty-six broads On a European tour And they was all crazy I did fifty-six broads On a European tour And they was all crazy I took fifty-six broads All in one month Nigga and I'm still drinking I can still see the skull On a nigga hand Man, *** real crazy I've been taking these miles And still none No, cause a nigga too faded I've been laying low-key Inside a nigga For all money It's my motivation From methazine To my concentration To another level Then I elevate it Diamonds hanging on me I'm intoxicated Diamonds hanging off me I'm intoxicated Chop it up With a sack chaser Told you I was going back, baby Hanging out With some crack babies Fell in love With this cash, baby Money touch a nigga Hands on a few Xans, Mike Won't count it Spending all On one night If we can rewind it We'll still do it I'm true to this game I jump on a plane And run to the stage I've been working Some years for this Making music I live for this Hit a trap In my Louis Vuittons Count it up Then I back off a brick Mount it up And I smash out on it You know I'm gonna do The whole dash In this motherfucker Yeah I'm bout to pass out In this motherfucker I'm bout to pass out In this motherfucker These bitches out In the motherfucker These bitches do anything for me I think fifty-six nights Crazy I think me and Esco Crazy I think me and Young Sco crazy I did fifty-six broads On a European tour And they was all crazy I did fifty-six broads On a European tour And they was all crazy I took fifty-six bars All in one month Nigga And I'm still drinking I can still see the scar On a nigga Hand man *** real crazy I've been taking These miles And still nothing No Cause a nigga Too faded I've been laying Low key Inside a nigga Vow money Is my motivation I don't need Enough in the jungle I done put in Some work And they love me When I took Out the cup It's a dirty And the blow And the snow They was lurking On the floor And they covered With rubbers Bring the sauce To my drink And I take it Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out Out