[Part I]
[Refrain]
Remember them days I was broke?
Now, I be countin' them bands
Remember them days I was broke?
Now, I be countin' them bands
Remember them days I was broke?
Now, I be countin' them bands
Remember them days I was broke?
Now, I be countin' them bands
Remember they called me a joke...
[Part II]
[Verse]
Sippin' on mud right now, lil' bitch, that's the only thing I wanna pour up
I just pulled up on shawty, she suckin' that dick
Tryna eat my muhfuckin' ass right up
I've been getting this money, I'm gеtting these bricks
Tryna get my bеrad, don't give no fucks...
[Part III]
[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, ah
Yeah, fuck what you say
Fuck what you say (Yeah)
Fuck what you say (Yeah)
It's a new day (Yeah)
Money got so heavy (Yeah, yeah)
Off-White shoes, yeah, they grey (Yeah)
Yeah, I don't give a fuck what you say (Brr)
Don't give a fuck what you say
Money got heavy, this shit heavy weight (Ayy)
Got to go get me a bag, yeah
The money keep comin' my way (My way)
Yeah, that shit keep comin' my way (My way)
Yeah, that shit comin' my way (My way)...
[Part IV]
[Intro]
I think I'm way too high, mm
Yeah, I think I'm way too high, yeah
[Verse]
Yeah, I think I'm way too high
Shit be fucked, my head in the sky (Brr, brr)
Smokin' on strong sticky zaza
Go to go get this bag like, wow (Bop, boom)
Laugh out the bank like, "Ha-ha-ha"
Laugh out the bank like, "Ha-ha-ha" (Ha-ha-ha)
Yeah, ha-ha-ha
Got to get money, can't go outside
Got to get money, quit switchin' sides...
[Part V]
[Intro]
Karegi, what was that?
Bitch, stop pickin' sides
[Refrain]
Bitch, stop pickin' sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, stop pickin' sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, stop pickin' sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, stop pickin' sides (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)...
[Verse]
I got a whole lot of bands
They keep on stackin', I [?]
Yeah, I got a whole lot of bitches, yeah, think I'ma fuck on my friend, yeah
Walk out the bank with a sack, yeah, not tryna fuck up a band, yeah
[?] ice on my neck, yeah, I got this shit on my [?], yeah
I gave her the password, I'm finna block her, now I'm finna fuck on her...
[Part VI: Yeah]
[Intro]
Hey Lockage, hear this shit
[Chorus]
I spent sixteen on a coat
Fuck 300, my shit what I wrote
Rather be dead if I got go broke
Look at these numbers, they hang by a rope
I'd rather have money so fuck all the hoes
Fuckin'...