Why you gone up, Rihanna?
I'm just moving cashes, ain't it?
Packing some of my niggas famous
Gun cases just like Lil' A, she ain't got any hat, man
This bad bitch done tell me she love me, believe the damn lie
How the * I was going white for dance? I think that ass hat
I'm chasing dollars, she got dollars out of her heart
Man, that * ass back, she ain't say she ain't love me
She just torn between me and the money
She was raged up about survival, she don't think nobody really love me
When the peck get a little low, she get a little low
And she actin' lil' funny, but I know how to stay down
I only care who's thinkin' around, ayy
We believe this my regular hoe fuckin' way more than my stripper bitch
Everybody keep callin' me by my situation, I was made for this
I been standin' up on this *, ain't nothin' gon' make me run from it
I can't wait to come double in and GT, then color in and come again
Ayy, Tricock hug the curb like how nice to meet ya
Glizzy when I come to greet ya
Wacky in my cup today, a line of Keisha
Tell all of my hoes the truth, won't lie to keep em
About to paint a face in features
Had to paint a face in features

Had to ask my hood hoe, what the * you know about Mona Lisa?
She say in her spare time, she just Google paintin'
Federales on my taillights, they been slowly gainin'
Riding round with a bling without my jewels on, what the * I'm thinkin'?
I'm just movin' cash, this ain't it, packin' some of my niggas' face
Ask my big bro, what he know about slidin' pieces?
They been fuckin' with my people, put franklins on a Marita
I came back, you left just like Harden, for like a reason
Know you feel my heart when I'm speakin', I put my heart on the beat
Earnin' * like the weekend
Spend that sack up in Neiman's
Strap on me when I'm leavin', diamonds got me anemic
I brought a fight in the sentence, my cousin still in that kitchen
There's so much that I can't mention, I'm tired of J-Pays and visits
I turn it up on my shitty mic section, know that I'm litty
I'm wildin' for that had to go change on me like a wishin' one
I ain't had to go fade away on me, I wishin' one
Probably don't know * if they askin' me, ain't got * to tell
Try cars, hug the curb like how nice to meet ya
Glizzy when I come to greet ya
Walk in my car, I'm like, what the * you know about Mona Lisa?
In my cup today, a line of Keisha
Tell all of my hoes the truth, won't lie to keep em
Bout to paint her face and features
Had to ask my hood hoe, what the * you know about Mona Lisa?
She say in her spare time, she just Google paintin'
Federalities on my taillights, they been slowly gainin'
Riding around with a blick without my jewels on, what the * I'm thinkin'?
I'm just movin' cautious, ain't it?
Probably get some of my niggas famous
I ain't had to go fade away on me, I wishin' one