(Yo, Eight) (Guapa, baby) Money incoming, a wonderful feelin' That blunt full of Cali, it hit like a pill And that weed get me numb, she don't know that I'm hittin' She don't know that I'm hittin' Then I fuck on a ten and she one in a million She don't know if I'm a hero or villain When you from the street, this shit ain't no different (She don't know) Money incoming, a wonderful feelin' That blunt full of Cali, it hit like a pill And that weed get me numb, she don't know that I'm hittin' She don't know that I'm hittin' Then I fuck on a ten and she one in a million She don't know if I'm a hero or villain When you from the street, this shit ain't no different (Different, no, no, no, no) You see all the smoke out the Cullinan Like the cup, all the money be doublin' Wipe the floors I be havin' some trouble in Even through Stunnas they see that I'm stunnin' 'em Gelato, it landed and crumble it I want a MAC with a thirty-round drum on it, ayy Make a decision and run with it Fly out to Paris, I go have some fun with it When you in the streets, it's just for the fierce, it ain't for the weak Love kills slow, we keep it discreet As soon as she landed, she know what I need Rightin' my wrongs, shit get deep Up my dose, shit too weak I strip her right down to her thong She know know I'm a player, my pattern too strong (Woo, ah) Let me know when you ready, I come and scoop you right up in the Bentley (Glee) This ain't no silver sex, we on the Henny I book a flight like a mani and pedi (Nyoom) Soon as she landed, it's straight to the telly How many times have I done it too many? (That right) I put the grills on the bitch, she a Chevy (Glee) I stay with the mills like I'm Milly Figure out who isn't real, can't let any snakes inside of the hills Never too late, the colours reveal I'm still in the field, you know it She ready in heels, she ready for thrills, we bookin' a suite to fuck it up I run through the money then run it up I'm breakin' the seal in a double cup VVS chains on my tee Rollie like it's rainin' on my sleeve Rap about my pain in these streets Smoke a Z of flavours on repeat Cover up the pain I felt, hardly anybody stay real Lie about that shit, oh, they will Na, na, na Ah, when you in the streets, it's just for the fierce, it ain't for the weak Love kills slow, we keep it discreet As soon as she landed, she know what I need Rightin' my wrongs, shit get deep Up my dose, shit too weak I strip her right down to her thong She know know I'm a player, my pattern too strong Money incoming, a wonderful feelin' That blunt full of Cali, it hit like a pill And that weed get me numb, she don't know that I'm hittin' She don't know that I'm hittin' Then I fuck on a ten and she one in a million She don't know if I'm a hero or villain When you from the street, this shit ain't no different She don't know if I'm a— (She don't know) Yeah Money incoming, a wonderful feelin' That blunt full of Cali, it hit like a pill And that weed get me numb, she don't know that I'm hittin' She don't know that I'm hittin' Then I fuck on a ten and she one in a million She don't know if I'm a hero or villain When you from the street, this shit ain't no different (Different, no, no, no, no) When you in the streets Ain't for the weak Keep it discreet Know what I need Deep Too weak