Yea

[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Hey (Hey), hey (Hey), hey (Hey)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
(Ayy, yo, Ian)

[Verse 1]
At about this time, just last year, I was just moving in with my Dad
And it all paid off, you niggas could suck my di-
All the haters mad, yeah
But back to the time, I just moved in with my pops, that shit was sad
Now I’m hopping on planes, I got some jet lag, I’m not going out sad, if you don’t got a bag
Flight to L.A., and it cost me a rack, but I made that lil shit back (E-ew)
I call up Faygo said we goin shopping, told him to meet me in the back (E-ew)
And wе slide to the mall, from the front (Front)
Now hе talking hot, he a blunt (E-ew)
Now we up at Benny’s she look at the menu, she don’t even know what she want

[Chorus]
Don’t even know where she went (Uh), Bullet hit him in his lung (E-ew)
Tried to ride the wave, he sunk (E-ew)
I got all the money, while you don’t get none (Ya!)
Don’t even know where she went (Uh), Bullet hit him in his lung (E-ew)
Tried to ride the wave, he sunk (E-ew)
I got all the money, while you don’t get none (Ha)

[Verse 2]
Bitch, you got cloned like BTC, while I’m rocking that Givenchy
Pussy-ass nigga wanna shoot at me, cause his ho wanna be with me (Fuck-nigga)
Pulling up card, get the CVV
Bitch, I’m ballin hard, and you outta my league
If you a little nigga, and you wanna go up
If you working hard, then you bound to achieve
Know some niggas that hate me, I’m wishing the best
Nigga, it’s your time to shine son
Just get off your ass, and stop all that hating, before you get hit with the broom
Made a quick bag (Early afternoon), fly to the A to hit Saks, ‘cause I want to
I know you mad, uh, ‘cause your bitch want me, ‘cause I got a bag, or 2
Looting his stash (Stash), he off the white now he itching his neck
.44 bulldog, barking with a vet, bitch, I’m evolving give me respect
Like Jim Jones, we dip on the set
Lil’ bitch these Rick, just watch where you step
I got that (Brrr), you can get pecked
Boy, you a bitch, you belong with my pets (With my pets)
Aye (Uh), you not on that shit, but I am
Got a car, .86 in the trunk, and we kill that boy live, shoutout to Sam (Damn)
Riding that tank like a vamp (Yeah), send shots all at your camp (Ooh)
Shine, just like a lamp

[Outro]
(I didn’t finish, I’m not going too)