[Intro]
(Bricks, this shit finna kill these n***as)
(Run that money counter, baby)

[Chorus]
No facade, Gunna like a fashion God
Lookin' like a shinnin' star, ride around in two or three cars
Every day I fuck another broad
Water drippin' off of my watch
I can't let you take what I got
Laws know we comin' like tomorrow

[Verse]
Money gettin' large, had to let the Tesla charge
Had to learn that lifes too short, I moved to a private resort
Killin' n***as, now I'm showin' no remorse
Told the family “We gon' start seein' more”
I was trappin' but was still livin' poor
Thank the Lord we ain't dodgin' no narcs
Used to be war, we would tote sticks galore
Comin' up my life was hard
Now my jeans Fear of God, coupе got key push start
'Bout to unleash my bars, new Givеnchy Air Force
[?] I gotta do no chores
I don't want it, it didn't come with a sport
Since a youngin' I been jumpin' off the porch
Ridin' Porshe, got my [?] horse
I got diamond comin', all different sorts
Ran off and I found a different source
Ham and bread, that was all I could afford
Bought a Range, I ain't wanna do the Ford
Spit flame, Gunna hotter than a torch
[Chorus]
No facade, Gunna like a fashion God
Lookin' like a shiny star, ride a line of two or three cars Every day I fuck another broad
Water drippin' off my watch
I can't let you take what I got
Laws know we comin' like tomorrow

[Open Verse]