Drop it
Man I drop
Snow the name know the difference
Uh huh
Lock the trunk make your truck slap
Hey
I feel expected
Oh yeah
Black philip drumming penthouse coming
Lawyer still dealing with last year
Some black pack philip drumming
Penthouse coming
Lawyer still dealing with last year
Summons shitting on the city huh scattering the dust
Yeah sheep with the birdberry padding on the cuffs
Pounds of the hot crying out in bonita a pessimist
With a couple nines doing the peter panning
I became a g without planning
Yeah I became a god without god understanding
Me and my man in a pack of standing store
Lay a prayer rugs on the back of standing floor
Then talk turkey points on a dollar
Had a quarter price and get a millionaire to swallow
How you yelling all out with the numbers y'all holler
I'm holding forty grand in a ninety eight impala
I put it on the table fat and you all naval
Tryna flip a hundred grand and put it in a label
Struggling it was on a train
Think about the money in a fancy dance
Cause it choose we got the bunnies going well
So I'm thinking to myself what you think I'll be here
For words it was all a train
Think about the money in a fancy dance
The truth we got the bunnies going wild
So I'm hanging to myself what you think
I'll be here for a while
Little big really no
From rich men and philly invisible the most
But this I'm not really never supplying
That eli that butter and a bag
That n**a playing body more
It's gutter in the jazz more
Man stuck transporting powder for the cash
This bathing with dried so powder in the past true
My wildlife n**a
Crack on the belt
Sting ray shoes something you ain't ever felt
Cat brown the shirt fox round and cold neck ties
Two hundred a pot round and throw
CiprianI's order in my calamari fried
Roast chicken season
Baby carrots on the side
I know I gotta ride like the money ain't applied
But I love chasing paper
The money gotta stride
So I strive with it and the streets on my heart
No check leave three hundred on a plate then I walk
Around
It was all a dream
Think about the money and the fancy things
We got the bunnies going wild
So I'm thinking to myself what you think
I'll be here for a while
It was all a dream
Think about the money and the fancy things
We got the bunnies going wild
So I'm thinking to myself what you think
I'll be here for a while
My game grown before you call me well
Mister will my name know on word or worth millions
You mill champagne on the birds
Still spills my campaign shit
We rich feelings
From hall and moving bricks up the building
Spent a lot of n**a on the strip was a pill and see it
A quick f**k for a quick f**k huh
Whisk glitter shining
Just live it up uh huh to death do its part
You should never give it up
Don't give a talk about us later
How them niggas did it up
Boy
Her on with drug dealers and niggas that really do it
They cross down before they sister
Nothing like lucas
No they said he has spent a small fortune on the ring
Right seen him with the s four portion in the wind
What else gorgeous little thing uh huh
Told a couple things what flew into the islands
And I told her how to swimbackstroke
It was all a dream
Think about the money and the fancy things
We got the bunnies going wild
So I'm thinking to myself what you think
I'll be here for a while
It was all a dream
Think about the money and the fancy things
We got themoney's going wild
So I'm thinking to myself what you think
I'll be here for a while while