[Intro: Timbaland]
Frikki-frikki-frik
Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik
C.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the
Get the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar
D-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all)

[Verse 1]
Im looking at the sky, that's where I wanna go
Have my own Island, get my own money
Turning over im drowning, you sitting there crying
I'm the only that's grinding, you not even trying (ayye)
I wanna be a rapper, momma don't want me to be a rapper
Cause these n***as bе killing, trynna get a billing
Trynna get to a killing, posted up snitchin and drillin
I just gеt to drillin', I don't get to healing, bitch I got to killing (brr, brr)
N***a broke my ps4, showed that n***a out the door (mmm mmm)
Saw that n***a out the door, you mad caused I fucked yo sister (heyy)
Bitch I got another baby, go ask if I did or didn't pull out
I had a fucking shootout, ridin in the Coupes' now (ridin in the Coupes' now)
I saw a man he his name Bob Mobile, the man had a oval (mmm)
He looked me in eyes and said "n***a kick they stroller"
Man I beat up the mobile, Im on a fucking struggle (wit a mission)
Come here it's a rubble (Ayye)
Im on secret amount of flows, sike nah I ain't gon play about that shit
Cause that shit ain't to play about, pull up with them K's out
I got the Mac 12 the mayback, I got poppa gun that gon pop yo brain out
With yo brain out, I got money in my hand now (mmm, heyy)
I feel like im rocking the baby like Russell Westbrook
I hit the door they, it was messbrook (mmm)
Ayy, It might not sound like I not saying words
Might saying shit, but I will say shit
I ain't gon say shit about if you dont say shit about me
You say shit about me (yeahhh)
Don't say shit about someone, if they didn't say about me (mmm)
Imma real scope kill a n***a, if I dont like them (yeahhhh)
N***as come up in my Problems, they be in my business
Imma real n***a, I dont get trouble
I don't get in trouble, but I'll get in trouble
I got locked up this year, I got in trouble
Came from a n***a, came from a trigger (yeaaa)
Im about to pull trigger, on my old n***a (old homie)
Ayy, Fuck Norfolk County, fuck all them n***as
Bitches trynna fuck, n***as trynna kill (mmm hmm)
They murder n***as, Ain't shit to play bout
Walk out my wit my bae now, pull up wit them K's out
I get the loot, got a big pack, got a rig rack
Got big stacks, talking all that shit rapping ain't about that (yeaa)
N***as talk the shit behind yo back mane, ain't no rap shit
[Interlude]
Fuck all that rap shit (yuhh)
Me vs me, self vs self
Who gon win?, my old devil wasn't help
The new me is spiritual, old me is the devil
The drama was no rebil, trynna find my new self i got some trouble (mmm)
I think fuckin lock it, I think I fucking pop it, I got to rob it

[Verse 2]
I got a new girl, I got a new queen
I ain't gon call her a bitch that's disrespectful
N***as be calling bitches, b-b-b-bitches
You fuck the fucking trigger, dont you ever pull the trigger on me
I'll take yo life, take it right (mmmm)
N***as trynna take my fucking life (yuhhh), compermize
Couple n***as, ayy, get a life
I swear to god imma take yo fucking life
I wanna go up to heaven to meet my brother man
Never met him brother him before, he died two years before I was born man (mmm)
Im Rocking a baby, I want a baby on the way
I might got a baby on the way
N***as talking shit about n***as, they start (mmm hmm)
My n***as get some way, don't you understand the shit that I been through for you
N***as get the fruit, did it for you

(Outro)
Do you wanna shoot?
This shit got me on that stupid shit