I'm pickin' this bag up bag
I'm doin' my research
They hope if I fall down
I won't Iand with my feet first
My dawg he a boss now leveled up
Yeah that's teamwork
When you packin' the white down
You gotta go do the green first
Then my shorty hit ten
Rack it up for me in the pool yeah
I just ordered the Benz as a lease
'Cause I'm in the mood uh
Keep wonderin' what I do yeah
Three women in the nude flex
Police caught us on the move yeah
Shawty asked for the truth yeah
Fourteen hundred on some Diors
Black and white just like a keyboard
Lookin' at the world from
Top of Burj Khalifa with my dawg
Thinkin' d**n maybe this could be ours
Prayed for it yeah I pray on it
Work hard I can't wait for it no way
Squad came a long way
All the w**d I smoke top shelf
All my beats from the top shelf
From the street I do not care
I leave you and your block buried
Phantom a nightmare
Roarin' in fifth gear
My drip make a b***h stare
Get the money then spend it like windmill
All the w**d I smoke top shelf
All my beats from the top shelf
From the street I do not care
I leave you and your block buried
Phantom a nightmare Phantom
Roarin' in fifth gear
My drip make a b***h stare
Get the money then spend it like windmill
Next time y'all see me I'ma have me some new toys
N***as been goin' around puttin' on
Buyin' little chains and s**t like that
I'm I I buy toys I have a toy chest n***a
Ain't none of that little jewelry s**t I dig that
How now we're coppin' tees
Come through my hood and see without these
See them toys out there
Jumped out the trenches I really took flight
I'll start from the entrance
I got real and I'm very precise
I go f**k up a pendulum
I'm blessed that I'm livin' this life
Get the backwoods I spent it
'Cause I'm gettin' it back every night
Went from parks with the benches to parkin' the Benzes
It's to late don't get on your friendship
I need an M and a stu' kickin' it like Timberland boots
Count up and flick through the blue
Y'all n***a ain't got a clue y'all n***as ain't got a clue
Y'all know none about nothin' ha
Get your hand out my pocket little boy
I ain't dropped nothin' in like two years mm
And I'm still gettin' to the money ayy
Mama so happy when she see me d**n
She don't even know I grew or nothin'
I been gettin' lost somewhere
Met the hoes and girls last Summer
You don't know none about nothin'
You been doin' coke or somethin'
You don't know none about nothin'
Yeah
All the w**d I smoke top shelf
All my beats from the top shelf
From the street I do not care
I leave you and your block buried
Phantom a nightmare phantom
Roarin' in fifth gear
My drip make a b***h stare
Get the money then spend it like windmill
All the w**d I smoke top shelf
All the w**d I smoke top shelf
All my beats from the top shelf
All my beats from the top shelf
From the street I do not care
From the street I do not care
I leave you and your block buried
Phantom a nightmare Phantom
Roarin' in fifth gear
My drip make a b***h stare
Get the money then spend it like windmill
Yeah yeah