What you gon' do
I heard that money, it got through with you
Ima pull up a yellow rari, look like pikachu
Yellow Ferrari look like pikachu
Look like pikachu
Fully pop at you
Had one, came back with two
My mind be racing, but still be blank at the same time
I count up this money, f*ck these bitches
At the same time
Don't stop at the light, twin turbo machine
I let the patek talk
Quick to go hit me a lick
Go steal me a car fore I go to waking
La Cosa Nostra ' Mozart symphonies
That came from sctrach
I go out finessing just to see a smile on
Your face it's worth it
The first time I seen you switch, couldn't
Nun else hurt me
Shit
I like to take the pen, pill, it be shaped
Like Kirby, gotham city
You never saw murder, so I had to splurge
What you gon' do
I heard that money, it got through with you
Sometimes I wonder, cross my mind
You know I think sometimes
You still got me
If you still got me
Left my heart in the curb in the dirt
Put some karats on top of my t-shirt
Blame the codeine its not even me
In your heart, I hope you still see me
Forgive me too, forgive me I took so long
But I came back just for you
Super Bowl rings
Interior burnt, tangerine
I'm in her spleen
Hop out the big body
I fell in love with the cream
Cash
Yeah
Cash
Feel like Yeat
Ima ina tonka
Two G's for my sweater
Riding with a army gun
Sticked up like I don't know no better
I got some racks inside this bitch
Racks on top of my sleeve
I'm in all black with the zips
Feel like Billie Jean, Jean
Pitiful
Whoa, homicide
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Pitiful
Homicide
What you gonna do
I heard that money
It got through with you
Heard that paper
It be through with through
Look like Pikachu
Hop out the cut
Achoo
Achoo
Fully pop at you