[Chorus: Fat Nick]
Catch me flexin' on your block, a hundred bands be dancin'
Catch me drillin' in your shit, two hundred bullets flashin'
Hi-Tech, three hundred bottles yeah, they all be crackin'
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Hi-Tech, three hundred bottles yeah, they all be crackin'
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
iPhone 6, jugg the jugg, my plug get rocked
Diamonds on my wrists, they jumpin' like a fuckin' club
Pour it up, my cream soda turn bloody, bruh
Hundred bands, [?], I am the man
Rover whippin', what it is
I'm smokin' strong, my blunt burn long
Double cup and styrofoam, pourin' Tech, I'm feelin' numb
Bitch talkin' shit, hollow tips gon' make him dip
Why you salty, why you mad? Couple bands to hear me rap
Your main bitch water, she get pipe
In the trap for Sunday night, remix this pint, you pay full price
Scumbag kid, yeah, here for life
Never gave no fucks, never gave a shit
Juggin' out in public, role model for the kids
Thumper tucked, I do not punt, this forty-four gon' make you duck
Hollow stomp, you outta luck, double cup be full of mud
Been smokin' blunts I filled with bud, my hipster hoes be snortin' bucks
Pockets they got knots on knots, can't no bitch ever front on us
Wylin' out in public, Euro bands, they know I'm stuntin'
Margiela flexin', Smith & Wesson gave me my protection
Global gang, we takin' over, don't you miss a session
Pints of lean all over, Satan gave me all this blessing
Fuck with me, I made it now, reppin' [?] County now
Bank accounts be addin', wow
You just so lame, that's tragic now
Rollin' up that [?], in squad I trust, we eatin' now
Two four-fours be blastin', pow, eatin' money, no cash cow
Flexin' on a pussy bitch, rollin' through her pussy shit
Bust her mouth then tell her dip
These thotties all gon' take some dick
Countin' money all I know, pourin' fours, that's all I know
Salty bitch, that's why you broke, you get no money, stupid ho
Catch me flexin' on your block, a hundred bands be dancin'
Catch me drillin' in your shit, two hundred bullets flashin'
Hi-Tech, three hundred bottles yeah, they all be crackin'
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
Hi-Tech, three hundred bottles yeah, they all be crackin'
Add it up, my bankroll comin', add it up
[Verse 1: Fat Nick]
iPhone 6, jugg the jugg, my plug get rocked
Diamonds on my wrists, they jumpin' like a fuckin' club
Pour it up, my cream soda turn bloody, bruh
Hundred bands, [?], I am the man
Rover whippin', what it is
I'm smokin' strong, my blunt burn long
Double cup and styrofoam, pourin' Tech, I'm feelin' numb
Bitch talkin' shit, hollow tips gon' make him dip
Why you salty, why you mad? Couple bands to hear me rap
Your main bitch water, she get pipe
In the trap for Sunday night, remix this pint, you pay full price
Scumbag kid, yeah, here for life
Never gave no fucks, never gave a shit
Juggin' out in public, role model for the kids
Thumper tucked, I do not punt, this forty-four gon' make you duck
Hollow stomp, you outta luck, double cup be full of mud
Been smokin' blunts I filled with bud, my hipster hoes be snortin' bucks
Pockets they got knots on knots, can't no bitch ever front on us
Wylin' out in public, Euro bands, they know I'm stuntin'
Margiela flexin', Smith & Wesson gave me my protection
Global gang, we takin' over, don't you miss a session
Pints of lean all over, Satan gave me all this blessing
Fuck with me, I made it now, reppin' [?] County now
Bank accounts be addin', wow
You just so lame, that's tragic now
Rollin' up that [?], in squad I trust, we eatin' now
Two four-fours be blastin', pow, eatin' money, no cash cow
Flexin' on a pussy bitch, rollin' through her pussy shit
Bust her mouth then tell her dip
These thotties all gon' take some dick
Countin' money all I know, pourin' fours, that's all I know
Salty bitch, that's why you broke, you get no money, stupid ho
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