作词 : Kris Norton
作曲 : Kris Norton
I drop a hundred on my squad
Get it all,I'm putting that on god
Buckled up an ready for the ride,hustle and I grind
Shawty tryna bust another line
I got too much shit up on my mind,tryna stand out,tryna shine
She like:"What you do?How you afford this?"
Give or take a year,I'm on the Forbes list
Homies gotta eat,I ordered swordfish
Finger on the trigger,aint't no quitter,can't aboard miss-
Uh,yo big racks with the shock-collars
First,you make a name,then the cash follows
Stupid money,talking dumb checks
You worried 'bout yourself 'cause your fund's less
Hella guac,cheddar cheese
I ain't worried 'bout a mouse,I got bigger dreams
Made a lot,paid the fees
Now we comin' down the block for them paper sleeves
[DROP]
Have been gunnin' all my life
Now I'm steady walking towarks the light
I ain't going down without a fight
Didn't wanna but I might pull up,make her mine for the night
I've been doing it so get it right,get a dollar,get a bike
The sky is always sunny when you making money
See now I got a lot and she want take it from me
Mind is on my grind,ain't no ****ing dummy
Hunderd thousand ways getting paid,'cause the people love me
Uh,yo big racks with the shock-collars
First,you make a name,then the cash follows
Stupid money,talking dumb checks
You worried 'bout yourself 'cause your fund's less
Hella guac,cheddar cheese
I ain't worried 'bout a mouse,I got bigger dreams
Made a lot,paid the fees
Now we comin' down the block for them paper sleeves
[DROP]
(Fin)