I've been making moves, they don't like that Big boss money, first I spend it, then I make
it back Ran to the bank, came back with a big bag
Diamonds on my necklace, shine, get it plain tagged
Haters getting mad, I can tell now I was down bad
None of these bitches wanna fuck now Call me in the morning, call me when you touchdown
Now I'm in the field, making plays like a touchdown
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Don't call me on my phone if you ain't talking
bucks You ain't working hard, baby, that's why
you stuck Made a hundred grand real quick, that's what's
up Never thought I would be the one, I was the
quiet type Now I'm getting neck from your hun, I'm in
the limelight I've been busy stacking the funds and when
the time's right I'ma blow it all just for fun
Bitch, I'm working, I stay surfing You can't even scratch that surface
I've been making guala, Fendi, Prada You get nada, hot like sauna
Ayy, drop in the top in that Beemer Rims looking clean and my teeth looking cleaner
Smile so bright the whole world gon' see it I'ma make a mill real soon, bout to leave it
Tic-tac-toe, smoking three in a row Got tick-tock hoes always bumping to my songs
I don't want nobody on me unless you my girl We be walking through the city like it's my world
Like Gucci gang, Gucci gang, bitch, I'm like Gucci main bird
When I slide through with the first slings first I don't wanna talk, but y'all be catching with your words
Step into the ring with big tricks Somebody once told me the world was gonna roll me
But I'm rolling up the earth like fuck police Four beats, shoot it for three, you don't know me
Fat man, icy, driving a Zamboni
Any minute now, swear they got him bout to get him now
When he come around, you'll be thinking where he spit it out
Pull the limb around, hotbox in the winter I'm as cold as a snow globe, shake it, make a stone hole