Where did you go to

Blowin' this money it ain't new

Say he get money that ain't true

Doubled my money s**t times two

Emptied the bank I could buy u

Slime out lil buddy I'm vile

Link up n then we get higher

Ball like the NBA finals

She like my Maison Mihara's

Sometimes I'm too much to handle

Most of these bitches is ran thru

All of these niggas is Randoms

Most of these rappers my damn sons

Step out my closet, throw tantrums

Money up I rubber band it

Ice on my neck and its colder dude

Honestly speaking don't know them dudes

Speak with your chest be bolder dude

Speak to them niggas they folding up

Rat on they niggas they told for what

Them niggas selling they soul for what