Uh, mothafucka Yeah, I´m finna go grab the Lambo truck soon as that bitch drop No bap Ayy, uh, you´re big dawg now, you get smart
I´m a millionaire (Huh) And I saw this shit through so I´m a visionary Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Pussy) Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Who?) I wasn´t never scared (Ooh), I wasn´t never worried (Ooh) I was shootin´ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry Summertime when I popped lil´ nigga, that was my anniversary Had a curse, reversed it Hit the booth, it´s an emergency I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
Now here I go off Percs (Nigga)
Nigga, what´s the controversy? (Nigga) Probably would´ve been your daddy had the condom burst (That´s damn right) But don´t mention my fuckin´ name, I don´t want that drama emergin´ While y´all niggas on it I´ll text everybody where your house at and send everybody to purge you One day I´ma buy my bitch a Birkin But, I gotta stay on my grind, shit, I gotta stay workin´ There´s at least a dub callin´ on my line, cook up, bitches twerkin´ Wht you want, a turkey? You tryna get this shit any lower than this, fuck you want, some mercy? What you on, a Pereky? And you say those 15s ain´t doin´ nothin´ for you
What you on, a 30? You got that gold on and got souls gonna go Fuck, you think you Xeres? Ain´t no submittin´, if you want my spot, bitch, gotta murk me
I´m a millionaire (Huh) And I saw this shit through so I´m a visionary (Like who?) Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka) Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Mothafucka) I wasn´t never scared, I wasn´t never worried I was shootin´ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry Summertime when I popped lil´ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it Hit the booth, it´s an emergency I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
I´m in the booth, I knock that out I got a verse for 30 (Got a verse for 30) Still keep a Perk or somethin´ in my lil´ pocket I pop in case of emergencies (Ooh) And it get hectic, I pull out this lil´ rocket Clock in the sizzock, knock your little shit outta it Play in the street, tryna get every bit out of it Met the connect, I finessed a little brick out of it Trap goin´ brazy, I just had to sit on it That shit gon´ get at it (Huh) Chopper goin´ brazy, we goin´ too brazy The cops keep on raidin´ it but ain´t get shit out of it (Huh)
Yeah, I been runnin´ with my dawgs (I been runnin´ with my) So you know it´s licks involved All I know is get rich, that´s all Blow 20K, send my bitch to ball Hit the A ´cause I ain´t been to Phipps in long Bitch, I´m eatin´, all I leave ´round tips and bones One chain look like a 60 ball Slide on your bitch at six in the morning After I leave her, leave that bitch alone Block her on my cellular phone, yeah
I´m a millionaire (Huh) And I saw this shit through so I´m a visionary (Mothafucka) Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary I wasn´t never scared, I wasn´t never worried I was shootin´ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry Summertime when I popped lil´ nigga, that was my anniversary Had a curse, reversed it Hit the booth, it´s an emergency I got a verse for 30 I´m a visionary