Big bang on me bitch, watch I pop shit Mob with the clique, take a trip, this that real shit For the whip out the garage, for the camo flicks Cheering heist on my jewelry bike, ain't no camera tricks Pound of burp and four pints of syrp, that's my travel kit That chopper verse, on my side of turf, this that magic stick I took that risk and we did it first, now we filthy rich Now we filthy rich Rich nigga but I need a rich bad bitch Make a broke nigga sick and pay a broke bitch rent I'm a trap nigga bitch, I ain't your fucking Plank Kent Make a five star bitch, take a seat right on the bench So many browsing up for sanity, the room got a stench Way up top, don't fuck with me, I'm smoking green, I'm not the Grinch When you getting a lot of paper, real or fake, can't tell from which Put them rings on my fist and put Celine on my bitch Took the switch, take a pic, want that bad, take a risk I got ice, let a life, I got cash, that's a lick They got strikes, wrong or right, they gon' blast with the shit Fuck the tab, make a map, when I'm fast, they get sick I spent a dime on the code and brought some lines for your hoe Put that paddock out the window, turn that rain into snow I never change, only thing that left is change at the store They know the game, they don't even ask for names where we go From the north, used to kick a doe, it was me and Cho From the bando, now we topping charts on Billboard For the check, had to grip the tank, it was me and Cent My nigga did a lot of shit, but we ain't gon' speak on that I don't post a lot of shit, cause I don't like the internet And these niggas ain't stopping shit, it's free smoke, they can catch contact You looking, it ain't hard to find when all these chains in these baguettes I just don't care about taking pictures when these niggas post every pic They cap rich nigga, but I need a rich bad bitch Make a broke nigga sick and pay a broke bitch rent I'm a trap nigga, bitch, I ain't your fucking blockent Make a five star bitch, take a seat right on the bench