[Verse]
If you keep on playin' wit' me, lil' n***a, you goin' out sad
Your life's lookin' terrible, you might as well throw that shit in the trash
You ain't gettin' money and that shit not funny, you ain't never seen a bag
Ayy, I'd rather serve up the fiends, I ain't never been a fiend, I wanna see them racks
Ayy, in the club poppin' tags, match the Pradas with Bape just to switch up the swag
N***as be hatin' on me but that's cool 'cause I know that they ain't got no reason to brag
I see my enemy, I'mma go study him, make sure I got everything that he lack
If it ain't about money, what the fuck is we talkin' 'bout, n***a, get the fuck off my line with that
Fly sky-high, but I'm cool and I nevеr cut into my own supply
[?] on my own damn mind
Hey, I'm countin up, so if you can't keep up with me, you gon' be [?]
And I'ont givе no fuck about no bitch, n***a, hatin' on me, oh well, that's fine
He ain't gon make it and shit, I'm tellin' him
We gotta ship them packs and you know that we mailin' them
I finnese the same shit that I be sellin'
If I get me some money, first thing I'm investin' it
These n***as buyin' these chains and these necklaces
What you fake flexin', n***a, I do the opposite
When Riven hop on the beat he be dommin' it
They know my name 'cause it's hit different continents
I'm walkin' inside the bank with some confidence
I be runnin' shit, damn, I feel like a communist
Guap in and guap out, guap got a lot of it
If you test me for money, n***a, I'mma test positive
I got these fiends, who these fiends, they be fiendin'
Well, a fiend is a fiend and I really don't need 'em
I'ma [?]
If you slide me the racks then you know I'mma keep them
And this ice on my wrist got my wrist cold
We can get this shit poppin' like a pistol
I'm gettin' to the money like casino
And we is not cool, we not amigos
And I'm gettin' money like the Migos
And I need some hoes, I need like three or four
How you be braggin' with no dough?