(Fuck what they say) I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did) Check my bank, I made new commas
(I can´t) I can´t take no break, I´m way too young

I wan´ count up every day I´m out

Try to take anything to keep my sane, I´ve been hustlin´, I been grindin´ hard, on my mama
Side ho actin´ lame, with my main I been fussin´, I got too much money for these problems
I wan´ take these drugs with my friends, huh, oh
I got all these hoes, all these clothes in my crib, yeah
I fucked on them both, yes, I did, yeah
You can´t trust these hoes, I won´t hold you, that´s what it is, yeah
Huh, I´m too real
Draco in my pea coat, I need some right here, pussy nigga get killed, oh
Playin´ ´round with these millions, lil´ bro (Lil´, lil´ bro)

(Fuck what they say) I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did) Check my bank, I made new commas
(I can´t) I can´t take no break, I´m way too young
I wan´ count up every day I´m out
Pull up to this party, not for fun
Make sure I stack my money tall
Know that I look nice enough for someone
Fresher, I might leave here with lil´ shawty

Ayy, all this drama, baby, I´m too rich for that
Ayy, all these commas like I´m an aristocrat
Ayy, in Bahamas, posted with my bitch with that
Say that he want problems, it´s no problem, we got shit for that

Windows tinted, whip is all black
And my credit card lookin´ all platinum
And your bitch told me she want all action
Hit it once with a gold Magnum
I don´t really care ´bout what the blogs say
´Cause my mama good and my dogs straight
You know if you could, you´d be on the same
I´m in Hollywood, gettin´ all faded
I swear, I can´t take breaks, I´m too young
Strip club, throwin´ up dubs
You can´t tell me nothin´
Two hundred in my cup
I was paid to be in this club
No, I don´t do shit for fun

(Fuck what they say) I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did) Check my bank, I made new commas

(I can´t) I can´t take no break, I´m way too young
I wan´ count up every day I´m out
Pull up to this party, not for fun
Makin´ sure I stack my money tall
Know that I look nice enough for someone
Fresher, I might leave here with lil´ shawty

Hey, it´s gotten cold, I walk that ice with stompers on
Tommy fold, give ´em somethin´ they can copy off
Talk is talk, I´m super sweet, but chopper long
That chain you gave her on, she told me, "Fuck the diamonds off"
I did, I´m poppin´ off and I can´t never clock off
Hey, I can´t have my baby rocker rockin´ knockoffs

Hey, my buddies gonna slide and maybe spin that block off
Hey, fishtail off that lot and chop-chop-chop that top off
I can´t do this alone
She a pain on the tone
If you say you will follow me down
I would happily drown

(Fuck what they say) I done made it out the storm
(Shit, you know I did) Check my bank, I made new commas
(I can´t) I can´t take no break, I´m way too young
I wan´ count up every day I´m out
Pull up to this party, not for fun
Makin´ sure I stack my money tall

Know that I look nice enough for someone
Fresher, I might leave here with lil´ shawty