Mustard on the beat, ho
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody
bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my niggas
got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the
mall with the whole team
Now a n a can't answer
calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up, gettin'
racks in the morning
I was broke, now I'm
rich, these niggas salty
All these designer on my
body got me drip, drip, ayy
Straight up out the
Yajects, I'm a big Crip
If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sip
I run the racks up with my
queen like London and Nip
But I got rich on all these
niggas, I didn't forget, back
I had to go through the
struggle, I didn't forget that
I hop inside of the Maybach
and now I can sit back
These bitches know me now
'cause I got them big racks
'Cause I'm gettin' money
now, I know you heard that
Young n a on the corner,
bitch, I had to serve crack
Uncle fronted me some P's,
had to get them birds back
We came up on dirty money,
I gave it a birdbath
Cut off the brain and I
give my b h a new coupe
Either you frontin' y'all
gang or you're SuWoop
Got a New Orleans b h
and man, that p y voodoo
And I'm that n a now, who knew?
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody
bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my niggas
got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the
mall with the whole team
Now a n a can't answer
calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up, gettin'
racks in the morning
I was broke, now I'm
rich, these niggas salty
I been wakin' up to get
the money, woah, woah
Got a bad bitch, her
ass tatted, woah, woah
Givenchy to my toes, two
twins, I'm f king 'em both
I put in a new AP, the water like a boat
I was down bad on my dick,
where was you niggas at?
I know you turned your back
on me just to get some racks
I see you swerve back, 'cause
I'm in the black 'Bach
New diamonds on me, f k a
flash, this ain't Snapchat
'Cause I been gettin' paid
Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade
Grab my baby mama that new Bentayga
Tryna get the dojo like a sensei, yeah
Rolls Royce umbrellas
when I'm in the rain
I just mind my business
I got brothers that did
the time, I ain't kiddin'
All these rappers just
talk about it, I live it
Goin' up, I ain't got no
sky limit, yeah, yeah, yeah
I put the new Forgis on the Jeep
I trap until the bloody
bottoms is underneath
'Cause all my niggas
got it out the streets
I keep a hundred racks inside my jeans
I remember hittin' the
mall with the whole team
Now a n a can't answer
calls 'cause I'm ballin'
I was wakin' up, gettin'
racks in the morning
I was broke, now I'm
rich, these niggas salty
I, ayy, yeah
I've been ballin', lil' n a
Now watch me ball on these niggas
Yeah, now watch me ball
on these niggas, yeah
Now watch me ball on these niggas
Now watch me ball on
these niggas, yeah, yeah
