Yea yea yea I been goin hard All my life Hustlin 9-9 Tryna get this Money rite I been on my grind All nite Mama say I'm Trippin Well I'm fallin in the money Work comin Then I let it go Trappin like the nba That's a pick and roll Louie give and go Sell em high And Get em Lo Shawty I ain't coming Home Till the trap close Sorry tho Want them green backs Make stack Stack stack stack I ain't want you girl Take her back back back She ain't on my level That's a hell no I ain't fallin into love That's the okie doke She a joke Rather count it up I Can't stand Being broke And I can see a lame Wit my eyes close All that Hate in you heart You should let it go Get money Live life You can free yo soul I been going hard all my Life Mamma say I'm trippin well I'm falling into money Say you getting money Yea yea yea yea yea I ain't wit the frontin No no no no no All my niggas winnin Check the stats Spend a bag Get a bag Back 2 back Niggas talking greasy Like pizza pie Got a army on back We can handle that Where you at Nigga drop a pin If you bout it But I doubt it Nigga See theses Guns No estics They do damage Dope boy magic With the whip Baby send addy And a flic Got em sick I even want yo bitch kid But I hit Yea I did Yea I be goin hard Ain't gon never stop And that money counter Ain't gon never stop Big Benz And the drop Yea I had to cop How the fuck She bounce that ass And it never stop Back in high school I was the man nigga Now you look around You see I'm still the man nigga Boy I Been had the vision And a plan Put my back against the wall Now here I am I been going hard all my life Mama say I'm trippin well I'm Falling into money