You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot Working on my cash flow Cuz I'm flying through these bitches I don't even need a passport Now i gotta make the cash grow Got me feeling a racer running numbers on the dashboard Why you calling me an asshole? Cuz I got you fucked up like my last hoe? You can't even pass bro Gotta use a motherfucking macro Just to fucking look at ya stats bro That blows uh Now I'm taking shots like rambo My bitch sweet just like a mango I don't like to hit a stain like a labcoat That's the way I dance bro, you don't wanna tango I spit flows hard like a castle You don't wanna talk shit, get cancelled I got more enemies than a commando Silent like django, play you like a banjo Big cheese,with the big guap You be hitting lows harder than a thrift shop You know i run the whole set like im hitchcock Kick yo ass out Make you kick rocks That's a big shot Like a rich thot Bring the cash out, left wrist tick tock I'm too fly, so she wanna lift off Up down left right hit em with a trick shot You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot Every single beat go dumber My feet like runner My bars go hot like summer Money got the rainbow colours Link in the park with the gang so we go number Everyday im countin up numbers Your bars go duller My bars go smooth like butter Finna wild out, coachella I sing like melly and I'm cute like bella Aight finna ball out real quick Go to south real shit Talk about a real fit uh huh You just want the clout lil bitch I'm about real cliques So get out, dip shit Uh huh I drip, with the nike ticks Got my drip, on the night shift Every beat that I touch, king midas Lil yoki on some muh fucking hype shit We gon hang around the ballas like a necklace We be gangin with the partners acting reckless Young money, cash out when I flex shit Dumb head, pass out, no dyslexic Yokimafia taking over you know thats the only mission Trap culture my religion You know that everytime that we ballin' we ballin' no missin You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot You know that we runnin' and ballin' pull up with the gang and we going retarded I just hit a lick and i'm flexin' I aim at the top cuz the game is the target I hear all these bitches they callin' but I ain't got time so I put em on silent Taking off with the money I'm countin' up hunnids cuz you know I'm fly like a pilot