I say fuck or fuck like I want go hit money Never got luck just like Barney, I live it, you'll recall it Nighttime be at Farmer's, nighttime I'm in the Farmer's New bitches got it parted, why she think she in the party? Old timey, no, I ain't getting none, I like my bitches born H-E-5, I'm down to soaring, I'm tired, I'm late to be I'm 3,000, no, you ain't, baby, don't lie, I know you sleepy Ayy, ayy, when I get home, I just gon'throw me, already know what I'm bein'Ayy, what you doin'with all that ass? I said come throw it on me I know you know what I mean Got plenty hoes and plenty cash, life ain't nothin'but a feat I hope you know that I don't, I don't play cards around me Put it behind this bitch, I don't dog me Ayy, I wasn't too good at math, don't got it, I run with Prada sauce Ayy, bitch, I'm a money hauler Two feet, not even all of you Bitch, live or fallin'How the gold money callin'?
34, feel like Giannis 34, biggest Giannis Niggas broke, that's behind me When these shots get on side me I ain't hoes, I don't party When the old money got me When the mic money Scotty So all these niggas drive me