(MTM, hit 'em with the heat)
(MATHIAS)
Mikey just said I fell off
I did, though
Now I'm rich as fuck, nigga, Lootaveli, baby
Ayy (You dig?)
I got on, I fucked up, then fell off, but now I'm back up and richer than ever
Presi' plain jane and it match with the fam, 'cause through all my bullshit, they kept us together
Woke up today, could've bought a Toyota just based on the ticket I spent on this sweater, you got no idea
Every time me and lil' Pou hit the Boobie trap, we change the weather
That's not an Audemars, called Richard Mille, already fucked every bad bitch in the city
We standin' on business, if you can't run up an M, it's clear that you not fuckin' with me
Happy I grew up, remember them days me and 'migo was spinnin' 'round blocks to get dizzy
Sorry, I couldn't pick up on your call, I'm in front of two thousand people, I'm busy
'Member them nights in the trap fightin' demons, come out the shirt at my show and they screamin'
I slapped a Cuban, my neck started freezin', Mikey the boss, the Magician, and genius
Doubled it twice and I'll do it again, this is a Bentley, no 550 Benz
Makin' the waves, you surfin' the trends, what you made in a year, I done spent on my rims
I got on, I fucked up, then fell off, but now I'm back up and I'm richer than ever
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it, I'm up, rich off a pack, but this rap shit is fun
MTM told me to spread out the funds, you won't believe what I made in a month
Just bought a car with the trunk in the front, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it, I'm up
I got on, I fucked up, then fell off, but now I'm back up and I'm richer than ever
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it, I'm up, rich off a pack, but this rap shit is fun
MTM told me to spread out the funds, you won't believe what I made in a month
Just bought a car with the trunk in the front, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it, I'm up
