I ain't the way I'm meant I'm fly, I'm hardy I talk it, I walk it Other than good shit Business is lower than this farting You not gonna find me If you ain't talkin' money Take a look at this tip And I'm already foggy And it rains, yeah, they all fall down All caught down I'll be insane to complain I'm so high I don't wanna come down Hopped out the car, smilin' like a skunk And I'm cleaned up, something like a mop Shock ring and something like a trunk But when I stand tall, something like a duck Talkin' bout the money, talkin' bout the fuck, beep Hey, baby, you know what the fuck you do to me I'm ridin' with my shooter, he won't hesitate to squeeze Hey, honey, you know what the fuck you do to me Feelings never been my ball, man And what I'm told, it's an all-off thing Knock you down like a Chevrolet Blackhawks gang I ain't never had nothing I'm fly, I'm hardy I talk it, I walk it Other than good shit Business is lower than this farting You not gonna find me If you ain't talkin' money Take a look at this tip And I'm already foggy And it rains, yeah, they all fall down All caught down I'm so high, I don't wanna come down Talk about a come up Me and my young bulls playin' with a lump sum Damn, niggas that owe me always tryin' to avoid me Clutchin' my 40 and fuckin' with a shorty They wanna gossip all through the day Meanwhile, we flossin' every way Forget what it's costin', we get it right back When we lost it My G.I. Joe got the Mac in case they wanna cross me Bein' impatient Got me a new spot, they spacious And I don't test drive the sedan, I take it I wanna shine, I wanna rub it in they faces I'm fly, I'm hardy I talk it, I walk it Other than good shit Business is lower than this farting You not gonna find me If you ain't talkin' money Take a look at this tip And I'm already foggy Everything, yeah, they all fall down All caught down I'm so high, I don't wanna come down Ayy, all of these bitches call me Big Daddy Do so much in KOD, they callin' me Trick Daddy Montclair with Louboutin, yeah, I'm mismatchin' You can tell I'm a rich nigga by lookin' at me I'm just chillin', my nigga, my diamonds dancin' You know I shop on Rodeo, I'm never taxin' I'm paper chasin' till they put me in a casket I swear them hunnids singin' to me like a ballad When I get there, myself, I go, I'ma drive it like a Audi I pay my tithes with these strippers, yeah I'm tryna die a fuckin' billionaire Balmain's got like every pair On top, I ain't goin' anywhere I'm fly, I'm hardy I talk it, I walk it Other than good shit Business is lower than this farting You not gonna find me If you ain't talkin' money Take a look at this, I'm already foggy Let it all fall down, all calm down I've been singin' to the brain I'm so high, I don't wanna come down