I don't wanna do her, but her friends look good
That bitch don't know beans, don't know beans, don't fit on
Running out them bands
Pockets looking big, big
Got my pockets looking big
Pockets looking big
Bank account looking big
40 make it dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
That's it, they gon' love me, the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 666
Swallowing my s***, forgetting the meaning
That's not respect, f***ing face and put her on the internet
I just been letting the cash grow, run up on me that fast
I'm a real d***, no, I'm not an actor
Double cut with that red d***, now I'm a subclass
If Dior on my feet, I feel classy
You say you love me, do you mean that?
I don't think so, cause you weren't there when I was down
Bad
I don't think so, y'all know so
Money by the boatload, I know why this d*** like to knock
Cause I'm a rich guy, build my own s***, let that s*** fly
Taking trips off the s***, I be sky high
In the sky, sipping on red like it's red wine, red wine
Bank account looking big
40 make it dance like a jig
You in the way, put a hole in your wig
That's it, they gon' love me, the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 666
Swallowing my s***, I'm forgetting the meaning
The server's back, f***ing facing, put her on the internet
When I see diamonds, my senses start twingling
12 phones, all of them ringing
Like, hello, do you need me?
Like, hell no, baby, be there
Army green, nothing is
Better, f***, won't rent again
Bank account low again
Cause I spend all of my money on my friends
What the f***?
Your cash go
How the f*** you'll drip up the park with your cash flow?
How the hell you manifest from a big dog to a tadpole?
How you know that * telling you to dance, foe?
See, we went to the top from them shackles
How you know in the future you gon' be asked, though?
Ride big Bentley's everywhere that I go
Keep the Lamborghini parked at the bank, though
Alright, I'ma live no lie
Buy our horses like a Salem cause we mob tight
Ah, yeah, rich in real life
I do not see you, f***, like it's midnight
Even in life
Bank account looking big
40 make it dance like a jig
You in a way, put a hole in your wig
Desert Eagle on me, the bullet hole big
I don't like revolvers, they only hold six
Yeah, I hang with them demons, no 666
Yup, following my s***
Forgetting the meaning of some respect
F***ing face and put her on the internet
F***ing face and put her on the internet