[Intro]
(I be with them shits, boy)
[Chorus]
Thumbin' through money, feel like a teller
I don't show friends, them whip's Nutella
Bigger the risk, bigger the reward
Fucked her long, still goin' for it
Mad I won't let her in, she want my heart, that's somethin' I don't got
Ball in my hand, I'm goin' for thirty
After the points, nigga, thirty million
Get to the point, is it mine or is it not?
You can hit her, I promise that pussy ain't mine
I had a dime turn into a dub
I had a semi turn into a fully
Had real love for them boys, not no more, drop shots on them
I'm the boss, no nigga workin' me, hard worker, I put in
[Verse 1]
Livin' like Wham, pull up in the Barbus truck with four, five, six killеrs
I said the right street with the la familia, gang ain't nevеr told on no nigga
He think he turnt 'cause he hit shots, I crushed that ho too
I went and did a teal for a week straight, I ain't droppin' out one 'til
I spend a cold day in my Polo tee, my Trackhawk too geeked
One of the realest to walk this Earth, one of the realest to ever breathe
Swear that cash, it make me vomit, all these new faces ain't righteous
Where the ones from day one? I shine brighter than the sun, yeah, yeah
(I be with them shits, boy)
[Chorus]
Thumbin' through money, feel like a teller
I don't show friends, them whip's Nutella
Bigger the risk, bigger the reward
Fucked her long, still goin' for it
Mad I won't let her in, she want my heart, that's somethin' I don't got
Ball in my hand, I'm goin' for thirty
After the points, nigga, thirty million
Get to the point, is it mine or is it not?
You can hit her, I promise that pussy ain't mine
I had a dime turn into a dub
I had a semi turn into a fully
Had real love for them boys, not no more, drop shots on them
I'm the boss, no nigga workin' me, hard worker, I put in
[Verse 1]
Livin' like Wham, pull up in the Barbus truck with four, five, six killеrs
I said the right street with the la familia, gang ain't nevеr told on no nigga
He think he turnt 'cause he hit shots, I crushed that ho too
I went and did a teal for a week straight, I ain't droppin' out one 'til
I spend a cold day in my Polo tee, my Trackhawk too geeked
One of the realest to walk this Earth, one of the realest to ever breathe
Swear that cash, it make me vomit, all these new faces ain't righteous
Where the ones from day one? I shine brighter than the sun, yeah, yeah
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