In the club boppin´ with my niggas
All of us rockin´ on ´em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain´t talking money, I don´t hear ya
You ain´t gotta touch me, I don´t feel ya

That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I´m ´bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas
All my niggas clutchin´, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
I´m in the club boppin´ with my niggas
All of us rockin´ on ´em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain´t talking money, I don´t hear ya
You ain´t gotta touch me, I don´t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I´m ´bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas
All my niggas clutchin´, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I´m ´bout my skrilla
We ain´t fuckin´ with you niggas

I´m coming through, me and all my boys smoking loud
I ain´t hearing you, Kodak bring the noise
Every year, Christmas day, I ain´t wanna play with toys
Project baby, came from Hot Wheels to riding in a foreign
And my diamonds come from Tokyo, yoin yoin yoin
Power high come from Tokyo, I call ´em ching choing
Money grow on trees, can you show me where you grew that bitch?
You could have a fine ass girl, you´ll switch-a-roo that bitch
Boy, you know that Its Lil Kodak, you already knew that shit
I´m bout my cheese, cheddar chip
That codeine my medicine

From the noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent
I got lots of guap, thats why I´m arrogant (ten toes down)

In the club boppin´ with my niggas
All of us rockin´ on ´em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain´t talking money, I don´t hear ya
You ain´t gotta touch me, I don´t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I´m ´bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas
All my niggas clutchin´, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter

I´m pullin´ up on yo´ ass, you owe me something
Early morning ridin´ round, getting that money
I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry
So I´m out here wildin´ out with my youngins

I need that skrilla, this lil nigga love that fetti
I be smoking broccoli, mama told me eat my veggies
Polo down got me in here flexing, call me Ralph Lauren
I was In the projects stressing, I was still riding foreign
And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I´m in here pouring
You know the kid finessin´, he´s a savage young boy
I took so much of losses, man, it´s sad
My mama used to dig all in my stash

In the club boppin´ with my niggas
All of us rockin´ on ´em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain´t talking money, I don´t hear ya

You ain´t gotta touch me, I don´t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I´m ´bout my skrilla
All my niggas monkeys, we gorillas
All my niggas clutchin´, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
That skrilla, that skrilla