Yeah, big money missin', um, keep all that, I ain't eatin' on that no moreMy legs don't get checked up and on the big ones, I know y'all do, but I ain't doI don't think in the heights, one deep, I don't like my handsWhen you walk down on the cot while you read me my rights, I don't twist itI got money on top to save me straight, I think I need another stashI'm ballin' like I'm in the NBA, new LV duffel bagsEverything I put on, couple thousand dollars on the tagIf I can't make a third of all today, I'm gon' go home madGet your price drop, feelings through the night, youngs against livin' lifeLeggings don't get checked, we on the beat, we on the beatBig boy jet with a pint, two trap house beatin' in the heightsOne deep on the flight, youngs walkin' down on the cot while they read me my rights12-50 for these chrome heart shades and I warm in the darkTwin sisters, they both gone, and I'm knowin' them apartSlowly runnin' low on the love, it's a hole in my heartBeverly Hills at a bad crib, she showin' me some artIf I told you how much I made, thinkin' lookin' like I come and post up at the spot for a dayShe was lookin' fine on FaceTime with another, she hip againShe ain't even mine, she ain't even mineI'ma hit the road with a go-getter chip, she ain't even fineThis way we gain, that's what you gain, bigger than a dimeMy new crib so big, we livin' and relyin'My coat spilled, that's the last of the sipThey're cryin', these must not want no pay, cause they ain't even tryin'People with blunts, people with lifestyleYour lil' b***h might not understand this s***Can't comprehend this s***We're goin' for a run and make a bounce, we ain't did this yetYou know what I'm sayin'?You know?I don't need money for this s***, I just can't get through itYou know?I don't need money for this s***