I got some problems in my life, but everything gon´ be okay (Okay)
I´ma stack it, put it in the safe
And if you wanna pay the price, I ain´t never goin´ no way (No way)

(I ain´t goin´ no way, QRN, yeah)

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon´ pour it (Pour it)
Steady grindin´, tryna get some more of it (More of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin´ like a trampoline (Skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin´ (Rollin´)
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin´ (Woo, woo)
I took lil´ mama to the spot (Spot), uh, from the back, I made her throw it (Throw it)
Don´t be scared to throw that ass, show it, yeah
I don´t give a damn about no opp block, oh yeah, let them poles hit
And if I walk inside the club, that pole in (Pole in)
Whole lot of stacks made out the trap, yeah, I´ma count it, fuck a rubber band, yeah (Yeah)

Hundred bands inside my Robins (Robins)
I swear lil´ shawty, she a thot, uh, I´ma treat her like a bad bitch (Yeah)
I put a switch up on the Glock, now it´s an automatic (´Matic)

I´ma fuck this bitch and give her back, you can have her
I´ma make a hundred fuckin´ cash off this plastic (Uh)
Glock 21, extended mag, not talkin´ Savage (Baow, baow)
I´m not gonna show Audemars and the Patek
Uh, I´ma pop this bar then sip this cup then go to Saturn ring
I shouldn´t have fucked your homegirl ´cause I realized that you´re badder them (I fucked your thot)

Come through drippin´ in Chanel, I might go put a little lovin´ in (I might go put a little lovin´)
It´s AMG, the copy on the carpet like Aladdin (Skrrt)

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon´ pour it (Pour it)
Steady grindin´, tryna get some more of it (More of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin´ like a trampoline (Skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin´ (Rollin´)
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin´ (Woo, woo)
I took lil´ mama to the spot (Spot), uh, from the back, I made her throw it (Throw it)
Don´t be scared to throw that ass, show it, yeah
I don´t give a damn about no opp block, oh yeah, let them poles hit

And if I walk inside the club, that pole in (Pole in)
Whole lot of stacks made out the trap, yeah, I´ma count it, fuck a rubber band, yeah (Yeah)
Hundred bands inside my Robins (Robins)
I swear lil´ shawty, she a thot, uh, I´ma treat her like a bad bitch (Yeah)
I put a switch up on the Glock, now it´s an automatic (´Matic)

And I ain´t talkin´ ´bout Meek, baby, I just want the millies
It´s hard to make a choice, the Rolls-Royce or the Bentley?
I´m fly like an eagle, me and Joey out in Philly
Uh, I just want the money and more money, do you hear me?
I just want some Balmains, I just want Amiris

Free my nigga Bullet, big B bangin´, yeah, he Billy
I´m rockin´ Fear of God Essential ´fit, but I don´t feel it
I got a scar from drinkin´ all this lean, I got it on my kidney

Crack the seal off a pint of lean, oh yeah, we gon´ pour it (Pour it)
Steady grindin´, tryna get some more of it (More of it, uh)
Trap house jumpin´ like a trampoline (Skrrt), oh yeah, steady rollin´ (Rollin´)
Uh, once again, the cops patrollin´ (Woo, woo)