[Verse 1] Keep my eye on the money, I never go broke See, I won't allow it Get to the racks, I never lack I don't even trust my own accountant SRT, no Audi, uh, diamonds they wet like Dory, yeah Dumping these niggas like Lori, yeah They always switch up their story, yeah Applying the pressure, ain't nobody better Way up in the sky, bitches not on my level Mickey Mouse all over my Gucci sweater We with the shit, my whole gang full of rebels I don't trust no one that dance with the devil If you ice up the face, gotta ice up the bezel If you ice up the face, gotta ice up the bezel
[Verse 2] See, I drop the top on you niggas, I ride right past and keep shit pushing (Let's go) Wave to a hater, say "Bye" (Bye) But to the money, say "Hi" Chrome hearts or these Matthew Williams Which one? Can't decide Walk in Dior, buy it all, don't care about the price Got bitches so mad, these bitches broke and bitter, taste like Sour Patch So then relax 'fore I take your nigga, I won't give him back Way up, way up, way up, I'm way up (Let's go, yeah)
[Chorus] Yeah, uh, okay yeah, uh (Yeah-yeah) Okay yeah (Yeah, yeah), okay yeah (Yeah-yeah) Okay yeah (Yeah, yeah), okay yeah (Okay yeah, let's go) Okay yeah (Okay yeah), okay yeah, uh (Yeah)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
