ft. Eddy Baker
Looking life wolf wolf
Feeling like flash
Three moves in the sky
Two blunts in my hand
Play on my waste if you tryna take a stance
Zero patience, quit the playing
Come and do just what you said
I got money in the mattress, holes in the casket
No, I don't know you but I know you bang back
And the teenage corpse, never catch me in a Porsche
Rather creep through these alleys till I'm back up in the dirt
Riding, sliding, dollar sign gliding
b**h, I'm getting paid now
Money in my PayPal
Known as the mantle, what them haters got to say now?
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Getting cash, life is great
Eating shrimp right around with steak
f**ing hella hoes, I don't ever take 'em out on dates
Me and Bones rolling up that dank, getting hella bank
Smoking out, just sit all day, put away your 8
Black shades cover up my face
I can't see the hate, take the back wood to the dome
Then I meditate
Me ain't never gave a sh**, we just out here stacking chips
D boy fire plus I'm higher than a mountain nest
Dirty money all up in my hands and I'm counting it
Headed to the top, will I make it? You can count on it, b**h