Married to the skis, I came to force it Know some rich n****s, probably never made it 40 Still up on some moves and some Jordans Make them take her phone, I know she tryna record me Flew her on a jet, I got charged it Half a million dollars, hunnid's my starter Kid, press a button on the whip and make it start up Everybody trap me, turn the apartment to the garden I believe in God, not in karma Ain't n****s who just lookin' for a comma Seven fingers, two commas I be poppin' bout that money, so n****s can't relate I didn't run enough from zero, so n****s, I just gotta say Everybody got a job, I guess they positioned to hate I can deal with n****s talkin' as long as they in they plate I was married to the game, I'm just happy I got away Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Made her take a picture with her R and a C Only hitting baddies, can't be f***in' around with DC Tryna get flued out for the weekend I got some money, I'm tryna blow, gimme a reason You and your friend, the penthouse folks seasoned You do the job, I pay the time, we editing Tryna get flued out for the weekend We stand up, I'm on my no sleeping Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up then we leaving Tryna get flued out for the weekend Gotta flue the 100 if you really wanna flued out Make'em pick it up and move out I wrote the last name, a new house On the private, my mood now Let'em eat this b***h on the G5 I'm about, like I'm strippin' at the G5 Try to hit'em with a D9 Tell'em that he gotta spend the bed for a reply Padded the wrist, I'm such a boss Multiple burqas, like they don't cost Stay here in the coffin Soon to be Miami Dolphins I got some money, I'm tryna blow, gimme a reason You and your friend, the penthouse folks seasoned You do the job, I pay the time, we editing Tryna get flued out for the weekend We stand off, I'm on mine, no sleepin' Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up then we leaving Tryna get flued out for the weekend JT backtrapping, bring the blues out I was in the cell, y'all Miami gettin' flued out Put the s*** on a Mac and s***, say ooh-ah Pretty girl's hot, but my jury's too cool-ah Everybody wanna be relationship goals How they trick us, we ain't saving these s*** Slide hood from Miami to Monroe P***y on his nose in the back of the road Post up the food, but don't post the n***a Post up the bag, but don't post the spender Kiss and you tell, I'ma suspend ya Free game, but this s*** expensive I got some money, I'm tryna blow, gimme a reason You and your friend, the penthouse folks seasoned You do the job, I pay the time, we editing Tryna get flued out for the weekend We stand off, I'm on mine, no sleepin' Get you a bag and put it up for no reason Pick up the cash and count it up then we leaving Tryna get flued out for the weekend Tryna get flued out for the weekend Tryna get flued out for the weekend