I said I just got rich, I said I just got rich, I said I just got rich, I said I just got rich
I didn't leave, flew a bird to the north, money coming fast, I can tell you what I know
I don't want the beast, I just really want the dope, started from the bottom, I can't forget all the blows
I was selling drop when all they needed was a dope, and I ain't talking pop, but all my bitches snortin' coke
When you come up in the city, gotta keep it on the low, all the blood hit my line, you be made of fruit and milk
I just hopped out of Spider, all them bitches gon' crawl, I can't be your provider, I can only be a doc
Yeah, you fuckin' with the truth, and I can never be false, I been dancin' with the stars, and it ain't even nightfall
I'm a shooter, fuckin' shooter, I ain't gotta make a call, and I ain't shoot no shot with them niggas
No, I still ballin', but I still watch my back, cause I can't * with none of y'all
Leave my money in his beck, cause I can see it's gettin' tall
Said I just got rich, nigga, walk till you fall, niggas like to hit, they get involved with the laws
How you call the shots when they decline your call? Bitch, I pull up to the city, and I bought a whole mall
Bitches say I ain't *, I just act like a dog, cause I'd rather get some money
Won't answer your call, I ain't leavin' out the truck, unless they firein' it off
She keep shakin' out at that
Yeah, that money don't stop
We ain't got what I got, and I'm still in the trap
Like I ain't got a lot, then it's back to the streets
Like I can't leave the block, and if you got a problem, you can probably leave the park
He say me that's hot, but we finna get even
My dick hit like asthma, make this bitch stop breathin'
I take this bitch to the trap, I caught a nut, she caught a nap
She doin' all the emotes, he runnin' around, she wanna serve up a sack
We turn up, we toast, dog, mythic, we, we roast, dog
We pull up, we post, dog, cause I seen them ghosts, dog
Ballin' on this nigga, I'ma put him on a post, dog
We swear that he on, but I don't ever see them post, dog
Pullin' from all different angles, if you know, you know
We got hella SP, all my niggas tryna go
He want smoke with me, he must have extra chromosomes
We pull up like HGTV, and redecorate your home
I don't give a * about if it's right or if it's wrong
I got bad comments for my actions
Why is you a hater, is you mad?
If you ain't gettin' paid by a nigga, stack your songs
I just got rich, nigga, walk to hell, you fall
Niggas like to hate, they get involved with the laws
How you call the shots when they decline your call?
Bitch, I pull up to the city, and I bought a whole mall
Bitches say I ain't *, I just act like a dog
Cause I'd rather get some money, I won't answer all your calls
I ain't leavin' out the trap, I ain't buyin' it at all
She be shakin' out at that *, around the upper block
Yeah, that money don't stop
You ain't got no money, you ain't got no money
I got what I got, and I'm still in the chat
Like I ain't got a lot, then it's back to the street
Like I can't leave the block
And if you got a parlor, you can probably leave the park
Like I ain't got a lot, then it's back to the street