Tryna get her money, she was nineteen
Movin´ to Miami was her life´s dream
I told her she could end up on a wide screen
She liked that, she thought she was lightning (Hey, hey, hey)

Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
Goin´ up good, so she can´t look bad
Goin´ up fast so she can´t look back
Why you holdin´ on if it can´t go bad? (Hey, hey)
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
Stacy goin´ wild and you can´t go back
You can´t go back, you can´t go back
Wanted the Rari´, I walked up and bought it
I don´t even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin´ back where I started
Chopped off the roof so I could see where my God is
I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it
I don´t even think I thought twice that I thought it

Drivin´ ´round the same hood that I starved in
Can´t let the rats live, that´s a problem

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
And they know I´m comin´ from the east, shit is hardest
Niggas carryin´ heavier sticks than the loggers
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it´s gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat, for the robbers
We juugin´, ballin´, it´s just an ordinary problem

Think of me as man, then a goon, then an artist
Watch where you stomp when you walk where my clocks is

I´m not with the talk, with the talk, not the talkers
I be with the goons and the thugs goin´ bonkers
I would never stop in the park for your pardon
I be hittin´ the numbers, for real, hit the log-in
I just left Celine, yeah, I probably spent the mortgage
Diamonds ´round my neck, know it´s fuckin´ retarded

I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real
Just to say I´m frigid
I might, might buy six chains tonight
Just to say I did it, for real
Just to say I lived it, for real

Just to say I´m frigid
Hey

Stacy got the brib and the brand new bag
Goin´ up good, so she can´t look bad
Goin´ up fast so she can´t look back
Why you holdin´ on if it can´t go bad? (Hey, hey)
Stacy got the heels and the brand new tags
Sticks in the new Chanel camel bag
Stacy goin´ wild and you can´t go back
You can´t go back, you can´t go back
Wanted the Rari´, I walked up and bought it
I don´t even think I thought twice that I thought it
Niggas on, never goin´ back where I started
Chopped off the roof so I could see where my God is
I wanted the Spider, I walked up and bought it

I don´t even think I thought twice that I thought it
Drivin´ ´round the same hood that I starved in
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, where my

Everything I got up on my wrist, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my teeth, shit is gorgeous
And they know I´m comin´ from the east, shit is hardest
Niggas carryin´ heavier sticks than the loggers
Everything I got up on my wrist, bitch, it´s gorgeous
Everything I got up on repeat, shit is gorgeous
Everything I got up on my seat for the robbers
We juugin´, ballin´, it´s just an ordinary problem

Tryna get her money, she was nineteen

Movin´ to Miami was her life´s dream
I told her she could end up on a wide screen
She liked that, so thought she was lightning