{Verse 1}
Ima star now , can’t believe i went and bought a car now , diamonds yeah they dance see me coming from far now , Louie V bag the way we carry these bands , see all these bad bitches turning into all my fans and once i got the money i split down with my mans , can’t believe no sucka n***as who postin’ up on the gram

{Chorus}
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back (yeah yeah)

{Verse 2}
I was broke so now ima go cop me an {?} just ran a check then started fucking the baddest broads , this for the times i was stuck up in my place and now i’m counting these racks i’m running in and out of {?} did it , yeah , get it , we winnin’ , all the money {?} i took some losses now a young n***a gettin endorsements , runnin’ round town on some Rick Ross bullshit , big body Benz they lovin’ the way we pullin’ up hatin’ on my manz i promise you we don’t give a fuck

{Chorus}
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back (yeah yeah)

{Verse 3}
Now i’m 18 i got big dreams, you see me making big moves on the big screen , and i was dead broke now i’m doing big things , they see me ballin’ like Jordan i got 6 rings , Gucci for designer feeling like a bad man , black on black bm , i’m ridin’ round like i’m Batman , jiggy in my city , you know i’m that man (yeah yeah) , y’all can’t play me , i been feelin’ like i’m wavy , y’all can’t slave me , all these labels gotta pay me , ever since i got the money , i done ran out of time , i been grindin’ for awhile cause the money on my mind

{Chrous}
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back
I can’t keep fucking all these hoes all the time i don’t like that , want me for my money not my soul , yeah that’s life facts , i remember i was broke them bitches ain’t never write back , now they texting first but i ain’t never gonna write back (yeah yeah)