I got 10 phones 10 hoes But I won't call Gotta lotta cash 10 stacks just knocked it off Bitch I blow cash Spend cash like fuck the cost I'm a real nigga Trill nigga can't take a loss Imma blow up like boston These niggas get mad at me cause I'm saucin My diamonds be blinding I think that it is frosting You can call me steph curry These hoes know that I'm balling I gotta get money I don't know about you They know you a broke boy that's why They don't like you I'm ugly as fuck I look like Lil Bill or Caillou If you ain't got money I can't even be by you I'm riding the foreign I'm sliding through traffic We serving the bricks We put the bricks the plastic I keep my gat on me you know it is no lacking And I'm toting the hammer its gone be automatic Gang! Bitch I ride fast Smoke gas like fuck the law Nigga throw your set I cut checks like kid wassup Drop top rari coming through can't take a car Roll a perfect blunt take a hit like it's my art All these niggas foo though Lean got me on pluto Riding in a coupe ho Just watch me come through hoe I be in the zone off the drugs I can't feel nothing Niggas getting mad throwing shade Why these niggas bluffing I keep flexing on ya'll niggas All ya'll niggas out of shape I'm just tryna rock designer I'm just tryna get some bape I be sticking to the plan But I ain't talking bout tape I just wanna count my racks Eating up the zebra cakes Riding in a lambo No I will not go slow If a nigga run up on me you know imma have to blow Imma have to take his life Now he need some geico I don't need no ugly hoe I just need a fly hoe