Yeah
Big money misses, bitch
Um
He brought out the shit, too much
Nigga ain't even on that no more
I know y'all niggas want this shit bad
My niggas doing it
Yeah
Who you know do this shit without even trying?
Niggas working too hard
Need to work smarter
I know it
Aye, got money on top the safe and straight, I think I need another stash
I'm ballin' like I'm in the NBA, new LV Duffel bags
Everything I put on, couple thousand dollars on a tag
If I can't make a 30 ball today, I'm gon' go home mad
Fisher price, drive Bentleys through the night
Young niggas living life
Luggage don't get checked, we on the big boy jet with a pint
Two trap houses beatin' in the heights, one deep on a flight
Young nigga walk down on a cop, while they read me my rights
12-50 for these chrome heart shades and I wore them in the dark
Twin sisters, they both gon' fuck, and I'm knowin' them apart
Slow leak runnin' low on the love, it's a hole in my heart
Beverly Hills at a bad bitch crib, she showing me some art
If I told you how much I made, think a nigga lyin'
Come and post up at the spot for a day, see what niggas buyin'
On FaceTime with another nigga bitch, she ain't even mine
I'ma hit the road with a go-getter bitch, she ain't even fine
This wavy gang, this motion gang shit, bigger than a giant
My new crib so goddamn big, we livin' in reliant
My cup spilled, that's the last of the seal, I'm damn near cryin'
These niggas must not want no cake, 'cause they ain't even tryin'
Told you niggas about this luxury trap shit
Know what I'm sayin'?
Louis Duffel bags with bags in 'em
High rise, you know what I'm sayin'
Wise guy shit
Big boy blunts
Big boy lifestyle
You lil' niggas might not understand this shit
Can't comprehend this shit
Fuck around and might not never
You ain't did this shit nigga
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nope
Nope
Yeah (yeah)
