No Hook - Demon, YP, Sparko

Back down and my pack loud, know how I do it

Check my influence, only rats I know in sewers

Been a hustler forever get upon my feet, get into it

And I never walk, if money talk I’m so fluent

My bank account got plenty digits, I’m in the sixes

And a couple hitters that don’t give fuck 'bout no witness

If my album ever flop, I hit the block and get to flippin'

But who I’m kidding' now tip that bitch a million

Long as niggas wanna buy it, I’m just go continue dealin'

Marble in the floor, chandeliers up on the ceilin'

Cute bitch but my money look better

Whether it’s this rap shit or this trap shit, I’m all about my cheddar

Big fin is like switch dig, got a dog house in my back yard

Stash in like Frank Lucas and plus I got this fat wad

Plenty cake, we eat just like a fat broad

Plenty wait and I’m tryna to get this black card

And presence I hate them, model bitches, I date them

Never catch me slipping we got plenty Clippers like Blake and them

Ball plan, I made you leave, all the leaves I’m raking in

So many losers, I’m just start to think that you hate to win

Fendi belt I don’t need help, diamonds black as my car tint

Fuck her with this bank you see my arms waving like Carlton

OG mixed with Irene is the car sin

Don’t fuck with jakes but I got pigs in my apartment

Lets get it Lil Herb, 150

Going in man

YP, what up, broski

Bitch I’m too cool, super cold

Your neck and wrist piece super old

Bitches texting me, tryna' sex the D

So I bring 'em out like the super bowl

And I’m racked up, I be spazzing out

Hit the Louie Store when I’m cashing out

Got a lot of dogs and they trained to go

Caught some wrist and cane and I pass 'em out

Yeah I do my thing on the money tip

So these bitches wanna be my honey dip

And these bitches always on some other shit

So I be focused on my brother ship

This NLMB, got some wild hoes

They NLMG let the cals blow

It’s just me and YP puffin loud smoke

In the S.R.T lettin' mows flow

We gone, do the dash on the bitch

In the club wild out, throw some cash on the bitch

If a nigga wild out, get the last of the clip

Bubble put the hammer in the stash, in the whip

And I gotta smoke dos from my last on the shit

If I ever go broke I’ma spazz on the bitch

Mask up go poke, go ransom as shit

Ho’s see my videos say I’m handsome as shit

Tryna' to wife a pretty ho, I done ran through the bitch

Me and my squad

In that new Benz like a free handed park

I got old bands, money just standing tall

Count so much cash I need three hands to ball

Count so much cash I need three hands to ball

Make a nigga bitch fuck me and my dogs

Kick her ass out I know she plan on calling, she plan on calling