[00:03.68]Ayy, turn the music up for me, Chris (Oh, oh)
[00:05.91]Nigga, G-Money picked me up today, where the **** you at? (Oh, oh)
[00:07.80]Ten racks, it's a Goyard bag, ***** (Oh, oh)
[00:11.59]All I need is a bad *****
[00:13.01]Counting money is a habit, triple nine
[00:15.08]Hop out the coupe, let the doors close (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[00:17.78]Every day I'm off a Xan or a narco
[00:21.19]And I know these ******* scan like a barcode
[00:24.30]I'm too busy swimming through the money
[00:27.71]Really feeling like a shark though (Cash, cash, cash)
[00:28.70]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[00:31.90]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[00:34.87]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[00:38.90]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
[00:42.64]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[00:45.75]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[00:48.98]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[00:52.96]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
[00:56.91]Walking in the room, find it on my shoes
[00:59.90]I could never lose, I don't got shit to lose
[01:03.59]But don't get it confused, I took a loss or two
[01:05.71]I remember when I lived on Misery Avenue
[01:11.10]I remember taking drugs, a couple Percs, that'll do
[01:14.52]Lost so many friends 'cause I had such a bad attitude
[01:18.01]All them pretty girls, I'm sorry, I can't stay mad at you
[01:21.31]So still come through, ho, we can make a move, ho
[01:25.69]I don't need one Xan, I need two, ho
[01:28.96]Counted up like twenty bands, did that with my eyes closed
[01:32.45]I ain't ever been to France, but I got a French ho
[01:36.26]In a two-door, kicking that shit like Judo
[01:39.67]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[01:43.09]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[01:46.35]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[01:49.73]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
[01:53.91]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[01:57.37]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[02:00.34]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[02:03.94]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
[02:08.22]I remember when they thought I was a lame-o
[02:11.31]Now I'm calling all the bad hoes, lame hoes
[02:14.55]I don't have a main ho, all girls are the same, ho
[02:17.78]I was in a Bentley truck, now I need a Range Rove'
[02:20.20]I'ma go where they can't go, I need a chain like Django
[02:24.97]I was just smoking on mango, they ain't even look like G-Fazos
[02:28.67]My room look like a gun show, need a Draco with a condo
[02:32.00]Hit a nigga with a combo, I ain't really tryna fight though
[02:36.20]I be geeking off the X, ho, finna go **** on my ex ho
[02:39.10]I do that shit out of spite though, hit the strip club, it's a rainstorm
[02:42.96]I don't really wanna brag, but, I do it so good I get paid for it
[02:46.46]The Draco with a Gucci backpack, **** it, I'ma be a psycho
[02:50.92]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[02:54.22]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[02:57.24]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[03:01.22]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
[03:04.97]Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
[03:08.42]I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
[03:12.87]Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
[03:16.44]I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go

Ayy, turn the music up for me, Chris (Oh, oh)
Nigga, G-Money picked me up today, where the **** you at? (Oh, oh)
Ten racks, it's a Goyard bag, ***** (Oh, oh)
All I need is a bad *****
Counting money is a habit, triple nine
Hop out the coupe, let the doors close (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Every day I'm off a Xan or a narco
And I know these ******* scan like a barcode
I'm too busy swimming through the money
Really feeling like a shark though (Cash, cash, cash)
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Walking in the room, find it on my shoes
I could never lose, I don't got shit to lose
But don't get it confused, I took a loss or two
I remember when I lived on Misery Avenue
I remember taking drugs, a couple Percs, that'll do
Lost so many friends 'cause I had such a bad attitude
All them pretty girls, I'm sorry, I can't stay mad at you
So still come through, ho, we can make a move, ho
I don't need one Xan, I need two, ho
Counted up like twenty bands, did that with my eyes closed
I ain't ever been to France, but I got a French ho
In a two-door, kicking that shit like Judo
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
I remember when they thought I was a lame-o
Now I'm calling all the bad hoes, lame hoes
I don't have a main ho, all girls are the same, ho
I was in a Bentley truck, now I need a Range Rove'
I'ma go where they can't go, I need a chain like Django
I was just smoking on mango, they ain't even look like G-Fazos
My room look like a gun show, need a Draco with a condo
Hit a nigga with a combo, I ain't really tryna fight though
I be geeking off the X, ho, finna go **** on my ex ho
I do that shit out of spite though, hit the strip club, it's a rainstorm
I don't really wanna brag, but, I do it so good I get paid for it
The Draco with a Gucci backpack, **** it, I'ma be a psycho
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go
Pop-out the cut with the .40 (Pew, pew, pew)
I remember when I used to wear the same clothes
Now I got a Goyard bag full of bankrolls
I need a passport so these niggas can't tell me where I can't go