You

Mm, I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
Mm (Mm, mm), mm
My ex-girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back

I don't pop no pills, I don't pop Perkys, I just count cash
And my ex-girl keep callin', I don't wanna talk, I don't call back
If you ever get me on tape, I don't feel ashamed, put it on blast
Catch you, put you in a body bag
Spent a hundred and I got it right back
'Cause I want a new tote, 'cause I want a new coat
Balenciaga with the two-tone
You try to hit me, got a new phone
I know the team gon' check me if I get too big for the britches
Deep down, if it get chalked in, gotta get stitches

New bae say she leavin' (Say she leavin')
She just want the money, though
I just want a lil' top, I don't want box
I can have a tunnel (I can have a tunnel)
My hitta tell me, "What you runnin' for?"
'Cause I know the neighbors know my name
Half a kilo right to the face
Turn a Nissan right to the Wraith (Ah)
You can't judge me, I'm rich
You stay watchin' my clique (Stay watchin' my clique)
You, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cartel Bo
Turnt up in a foreign, know it say I like, hey, yeah
I don't wanna entertain nobody
Play and I'll put your brains on concrete
I'm in a fast lane, more power
Do the last name like Bryson
I stay the same and they do the opposite
So what I can't do and I conquered it?
Never let bitches get a bit of my swag
Really not this, I ain't gettin' mine back
Beefin' with my set when I diamond my teeth
I set a trend and they follow my lead
If she get in my presence, she honorin' me
Four of a breaded breadwinner regime
Pour up a four of a mazi, we lean
Pray for Lee Lucas' immediate release
Louis V duffel, I'm buryin' money
Really a billionaire, I am not bluffin'
Told 'em I'm royalty, they all insulted me
Guess while in high school they thought
I was stuntin' (Thought I was stuntin')
Huh, Kingdom of Morocco (Kingdom of Morocco, oh, oh)
Big Moroccan
New bae say she leavin' (Say she leavin')
She just want the money, though
I just want a lil' top, I don't want box
I can have a tunnel (I can have a tunnel)
My hitta tell me, "What you runnin' for?"
'Cause I know the neighbors know my name
Half a kilo right to the face
Turn a Nissan right to the Wraith (Ah)
You can't judge me, I'm rich
You stay watchin' my clique
You, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

You can't judge me, I'm rich (Boss)
You stay watchin' my clique (Ayy, carry on)
You, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah