What?
Did you really make this?
Fuck your industry
Fuck your Hennessy
Fuck your enemies
Fuck your jewelries
Kill the Washington's
Don't want innocent
Keep your vigilance
I'mma lock it, pop it, drop it like a rock
Yeah, I say the money rock
Yeah, I'm gonna draw
Ooh, I say the money rock
I'm gonna draw
Going to the top
Except for you, the market is down
You're a caveman here
Your eyes are always twisted
If you do something wrong with your tongue
Your face will be burnt
I've been making a lot of money
My bank name is Chase
Shit, I'm getting paid
Hot cock, baby, ay
Stop talking
Your girl's name is my name
In my story, you're the best
But when I see what you're making
You're my kid
Fuck your industry
Fuck your Hennessy
Fuck your enemies
Fuck your jewelries
Kill the Washington's
Don't want innocent
Keep your vigilance
I'mma lock it, pop it, drop it like a rock
Yeah, I say the money rock
Yeah, I'm gonna draw
Ooh, I say the money rock
I'm gonna draw
Going to the top
Meanwhile, in the studio
Success, luck, touchdown
I'm sick of the gold
Now, it's a washdown
Swipe the money
Next time
It's your turn
Grab it tight
Back then, I got it
It's a key to the phone
In my hand, ay
I'm a little slow
Bitch, get out of my way
It's perfect for me
If you want to be me
You just have to be as good as me
Before you're as good as me
Be nice to me or ignore me
Shut up, before I rock your bitch
The way they treat me
Has changed
I only make your skills
No matter what you do
No matter how much you copy
I copy copy
Your stomach hurts, squeeze
I secretly ride the plane
That's why I'm so high
When you see me, I crack
Success, my game, real
To me, it's a fanfic
Respect, I'm here
1 ,000 shows, it's easy
Killin' show, wherever
Closey boys, they're all big
Second
Be nice
Middle
Everyone
What
Here
Everything
Only me
Trust
Fame
Money
I like it
More
Big
More
In my opinion
It's my birthday
And I got a KK gown
I'm gonna wish
That she get it done so young
Don't break a sweat
Cause money be breakin' my back
Don't break a sweat
Cause money be breakin' my back
Not if you fucked
What
Not if you broke
What
But she texting
In the bed
That night
You were dumb
What
Ain't no tellin'
What I'm gon' do
He takin' pictures of me
And tellin' that
Her body's out of my room
How would I
Not if you fucked
What
Not if you broke
Ain't no tellin'
What I'm gon' do
He takin' pictures of me
Her body's out of my room
What I'm gon' do
Ain't no tellin'
You want to the studio
Success is the touchdown
Money's too much
Now I'm a washdown
Plan your money
Make a bet
It's your turn
Make your bet
Why
