[ Featuring Dom_Brady, RJC Productions ]
Let's get this money, yeah, nigga. Uh
Yo, hey yo
Wallos is crisp, the duffle bag got a straight mill
Black Gotti's dice 'em off in the grill
Party and bullshit, the gun got a full clip
Stop running your trap, you get yapped for that loose lip
Triple Goose look like an OJ glove
And them Gucci seats in the jet is nothing but love
Push come to shove
I'ma burn a half an ounce in the Skylark
Ice cold Dos Equis, I don't f*ck with the Landshark
AMG with the glass steering wheel
Petrified wood dash and the crystal windshield
White tire gold diamond flakes in the paint job
Shit's so sexy, when you look, you get your dick hard
Impeccable, I'm more than intellectual
Dart throwin' don that'll stir fry your vegetable
Tone Tana'll merk your grandmaw
For them dead presidents
You should never bite the hand paw
I'm staying unavailable
Don't need nobody
I'm staying unavailable
Nobody got me
They don't make 'em like you no more, (no)
Where your loyalty lies, you lie for sure
People gon' switch when that money coming in
That's why I could never flinch
I'm just numb to the end
G5 jets, taking trips
That's a vibe to me
How could I ever let you bring me down? I can't
You don't grind like me
I been modest, I can really ball
Designer on my feet
Double R Phantom, midnight black
It don't come with keys
Diamonds drip like water Aquafina
Top down, I'm in a two-seater
Champagne showers, popping bottles like it's July
Penthouse views, all the way high
Rolling with the homies
With the top down
Chilling with all the honeys
Living life now
Me and my homies
In the street, yeah, we looking mean
With my whole team
Homie in the back with the beam
Shooting for his dreams
Trying to get the cream
Big cars with the big toys
Yeah, we bring 'em out
Top down and the trunk bang
Yeah, we from the South
And we swang
Got the gold chains
Diamonds in my mouth
Where we from
We be running game
What you talking 'bout?
If I want it, I'ma get it
Ain't no way you can stop it
If you niggas really trying to be like me, need to stop it
I found my way to navigate my life
I'm making a profit
I can take yo bitch any day
Make that booty bounce
Like hydraulics...huh!
ATX up in my city
I'm a big dog and
I keep a foreign bitch
Up in my call log
I never trust these niggas
They just hate when you on
'Cause when you focused on yourself
Then what could go wrong?
I'm staying unavailable
Don't need nobody
I'm staying unavailable
Nobody got me
Rolling with the homies
With the top down
Chilling with all the honeys
Living life now
Me and my homies
In the street, yeah, we looking mean
With my whole team
Homie in the back with the beam
Shooting for his dreams
Trying to get the cream