And I ain't never have no racks like this, I'm pullin' up fast as shit
On the 28th floor, I'm the only one in here write raps and shit
And I always wanted more, yeah, look at that, point it out, I'm havin' it
Its is me and my bitch, we up in Rick, I'm poppin' the tags and shit
So tell me what's real, tell me what's fake
I know the real, I know they hatin' on me, can't chill
It's too late, mama, I'm makin' it
Ain't no snakes in the crib, on the 28th floor, I ain't havin' it
And it's just how I live, on the 28th floor, I ain't havin' it
You see how she act like she ain't notice, I was this close from overdosing
I can't f*ck you in slow motion, yeah, baby, the love is over
Now run it back, play it back on they ass
That bullshit made me focused, I want stacks, I need racks, I need cash, I need more of it
Don't care what they say about me, uh-huh, just keep them drugs comin
Don't care if they hate on me, cause I know they love money
And I know you can see one thing about me, I keep a lot of hunnids
Just look at my wrist, my shit gon' gliss, I bet they see me gunning
I can show you how to chill, smoke some kickback, pop pills, yeah
You already know how I live, on the 28th floor, no its not the hills yet
On the road to a mill, shit gettin' so real, we countin' up blood money
But grippin' the stainless steel, nigga play and we staining shit all year
So tell me what's real, tell me what's fake, I know the real, I know they hatin' on me
Can't chill, it's too late, mama, I'm makin' it
Ain't no snakes in the crib, on the 28th floor, I ain't havin' it
And it's just how I live, on the 28th floor, I ain't havin' it
You see how she act like she ain't notice, I was this close from overdosing
I can't f*ck you in slow motion, yeah, baby, the love is over
Now run it back, play it back on they ass
Yeah, I need stacks, I need racks, I need cash
I need more of it, more of it, more of it, more of it, yeah