woah

I'm the goat, i get money

Put my fingers down her throat and she choke

She ain't ever had a man like me

Now i get her ass like "woah!"

She ain't ever had the gas like me

Yeah, we faded than a hoe

Yeah, it's eternal, yeah

Always chase the bag

And my bitch, she bad, yeah

I love money, i love fame

I love when everyone say my name

I love iced out gems, i love cuban chains

I love these drugs and bitches and i love the game

Diamonds on my wrist

Of course i'm gonna flex this s**t

No wars when i walk through this b***h

It's me versus the world, i'd win

Indie artist just to prove that you could do this s**t

Now every b***h i meet wanna taste me with her lips

Now every b***h i meet wanna suck this fuckin' d**k

And i did all of this s**t with no fuckin' management

Ten times out of nine

I'ma prove you wrong

If money is the prime

Then why you argue with a god?

Ten times out of nine

I set a new high score

Cherry lime sprite

Fill that b***h up with a fuckin' four

Diamonds on my wrist

Of course i'm gonna flex this s**t

No wars when i walk through this b***h

It's me versus the world, i'd win

Indie artist just to prove that you could do this s**t

Now every b***h i meet wanna taste me with her lips

Now every b***h i meet wanna suck this fuckin' d**k

And i did all of this s**t with no fuckin' management