On My Shit Soufboi (Ft. Waka Flocka Flame)

[Chorus: Soufboi]
Now, I've been on my shit ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here on my grind and I'm chasing the cheese
Pockets full of money, I get it out the streets
Now, I've been on my shit ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here in these streets and there's money on my mind
Middle finger to you haters, I'm on my grind

[Verse 1: Soufboi]
Baking soda fishscale, I'm gon' make it drop
Seventeen, see, I was raised by the damn pots
The streets know a nigga hot, they waiting for the drop
'Cause I'm sucker-free like a stick with no lollipop
Fresh out the body shop, I'm on my Prada shit
Money looking swole 'cause I used to pack a lot of bricks
I don't got to lie to chicks, I just tell them, "Swallow this"
And put it in their face, I am such a dermatologist
Used to take a lot of trips, trafficking the work
And since Georgia raised me, I guess I get it out the dirt
I be out here head first, Hinesville, what it do?
In the club with my niggas, ten bottles of Grey Goose
Tell them to stay back 'cause they strapped and they'd shoot
I done popped them damn pills, now a nigga can't move
I'll be damned if I'ma lose, I came too far for me to quit
And Lord knows I be on my shit