I m getting so throwed
I aint went this hard
since I was 18
Apologise if I say
anything I don t mean
Like whats up with
your best friend
We could all have
some fun
believe me
And whats up with
these new niggas
And why they
think it all
comes so easy
But get it while
you here boy
Cause all that hype
don t feel the
same next year boy
Yeah and I ll be
right here in
my spot with
a little more cash
than I already got
Trippin off you
cause you had
your shot
With my skin tanned
and my hair long
And my fans who
been so patient
me and 40 back
to work but we
still smell like
a vacation
Hate the rumours
hate the bullshit
Hate these fucking
allegations
I m just feeling like
the throne is
for the taking
Watch me take it
All I care about
is money and the
city that I m from
I ma sip until I feel it
I ma smoke it
till it s done
And I don t really
give a f ck and my
excuse is that
I m young
And I m only getting
older so somebody
shoulda told ya
I m on one
Yeah f ck it
I m on one
Yeah I said
I m on one
F ck it I m on one
Two white cups
and I got that drink
Could be purple
it could be pink
Depending on
how you mix that shit
Money that we got
never get that shit
Cause I m on one
I said fuck
it I m on one
I m burning
purple flowers
It s burning my chest
I bury the most cash
and burning the rest
Walking on the clouds
suspended in thin air
Do ones beneath me
recognise the
red bottoms I wear
Burner in the belt
Move the kids
to the hills
Bend shawty
on the sink
do it for the thrill
Kiss you on ya
neck and tell ya
everything is great
Even though
I out on bond
I might be facin 8 s
Still running with
the same niggas
til the death of me
Ever seen
a million cash
gotta count
it carefully
Ever made love
to the woman
of your dreams
In a room full
of money out
in London and
she screams
Baby I could
take it there
Call Marc Jacobs
personally
to make a pair
So yeah we on one
the feeling ain t fair
And it s double M G
until I get the chair
I walk around
the club
f ck everybody
And all my niggas
got that Heat
I feel like Pat Riley
Yeah too much money
aint enough money
You know the
feds listening
nigga what money
I m a made nigga
I should dust something
You niggas
on the bench
Like the bus coming
huh aint nothing
sweet but the swishas
I m focused might
aswell say cheese
for the pictures
Ohhh I m about
to go Andre the Giant
You a sell out
but I aint buying
Chopper dissect
a nigga like science
Put an end to
your world
like the Mayans
This a celebration
bitches Mazel Tov
It s a slim chance
I fall Olive Oyl
Tunechi be the name
don t ask me
how I got it
I m killin these hoes
I swear I m tryna
stop the violence