[Hook] All the d** that I did All this money I blew All the planes that I flew When you with the dream team How the hell can I lose I dun seen the bottom and top at the same time Talking bout a whole lot of spinach Get the dough and your ho she get curved Roger Clemens Talking O's I'm supposed to get the dough by the minute boy [Verse 1] And your b**h a liar, and your b**h a liar, and your b**h a liar She dun s**ed me off and kissed you then she looked you in your eyes Said she'd never leave you Type of sh** that she do I be rolling up this dank Shaking off this evil Stack so much they call me Jewish My money talking Hebrew Super dark tints on my ride Black shades when I roll out Bundle up because for sure you know it gets cold out [Hook] [Verse 2] That's just how we on it, that's just how we on it Super fly grain gripper scooping hoes How you gain the world then you lose your soul? Coke Boys run the game Let the truth be told I'm elevated, so elevated Boy I'm hella faded I dun rose up for the paper Then rose to the occasion Talking Rosé by the cases Boy look at their faces Listen up ho this that real, who dun left the fakers See that p**y was a steal, it was for the taking Bank stop when we shaking 4-5-6 on that rollout One push of that bu*ton and my whole roof is gon fall out Harry blowing indo back to back hits till we zone out Boy we packing venues and when we here show get sold out I was on top of the paper you was on top of them hoes Now it's f** you n***as pay me I dun come up out of that hole, boy [Hook]