[ Featuring Yung Prophet ]
Told my mama that we gon', uh, uh
Told my mama that we gon' make it
I was down on my last, started praying
They tell you that they love you and they're hating
But I can't give it up, I've been waiting
I've been waiting for my time, patient
YSL on my body, ooh, fragrance
Take my time, count money, no mistaking
Big body bands lately, I've been switching lanes in
I'ma get what's mine, I'ma take it
Throw the money in the club, watch him rake it
Mask on, feeling like I'm Jason
Someone tell these niggas that I ain't playing
I've been blowing up on God
And I just counted up on God
AMG, I'm pulling up on God
And you know we live it up on God
Now when we walk in, they scream, oh my God
Days were dark enough; these diamonds light me up
Not enough, I always need more
And I can call you bluff, these niggas not tough
It's all about finesse, when you running up a check
Best believe I don't need help, God told me not to stress
I ain't even get to sneeze, just knew I was blessed
If you've seen what I've seen, only option is success
Now I'm thumbing, thumbing through hundreds, hundreds
Pray for this moment, came from nothing, nothing
Now when they play a song, got 'em jumping
Exotic by the pound, what I'm puffin
Told my mama that we gon' make it
And you know I mean everything I'm saying
If it's not some money, what are you chasing?
No gas, let it charge, now we racing
I've been blowing up on God
And I just counted up on God
AMG, I'm pulling up on God
And you know we live it up on God
Told my mama that we gon' make it
I was down on my last, started praying
They tell you that they love you, when they're hating
But I can't give it up, I've been waiting
