Lyrics GRAMMY WEEK - 8OND

I bought some Louis, Dior, and Channel
My soul something I'll never sell
I get a bag then I just go spend it
Im dripping Im dripping on you

I get a bag and then I just go spend it
24 karat gold look at my pendant
Mama just look at me i'm independent
If I said it then you know that I meant it
We on a boat in Miami
I might fuck around and go win a grammy
I could never turn my back on my family
Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy

Pull up in rovers but leaving in Audis
My vision clear it never be cloudy
It's not raining outside but it's pouring on me
1000 a show that's the minimum fee
Can't even lie yeah I been feeling free
I never thought that I'd be on TV
Look at me now bitch I feel like i'm famous
Look at me now bitch do you see changes
Money go make you or money go brake you
I got some places that I could go take you
Dubai or France yeah she hold hand yeah
Corvettes when we land alakazam yeah
She need a blue check she a certified freak
She hop in my whip and she suck it for free
She wanna fuck a young super star
Treat my Honda like a super car
I remember no one knew my name
Rags to riches I be getting some fame
Crazy to think how things change so quick
When i'm in public they ask for a pic
Wholes in my pants from ashes of blunts
Been living reckless for 36 months
Me and my brothers were stuck in the runts
Now we be up

I get a bag and then I just go spend it
24 karat gold look at my pendant
Mama just look at me i'm independent
If I said it then you know that I meant it
We on a boat in Miami
I might fuck around and go win a grammy
I could never turn my back on my family
Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy

They know my vibe is contagious
They know the flow is outrageous
I tell my youngins be patient
Work hard don't say shit
Came from the basement
My lifestyles a statement
I got the payment
Smoking weed in the Dominican
My flow they keep on mimicking
The lights at my show keep on flickering
The snakes in the grass keep on slithering
The gold on my neck keep on glistening
The rats on the street keep on listening
The ghosts in my room keep on whispering
The size of my pockets keep thickening
Salt water what i'm swimming in
Right in her mouth where i'm finishing
This shit go deeper then you think
They gave us the boat we didn't sink

I get a bag and then I just go spend it
24 karat gold look at my pendant
Mama just look at me i'm independent
If I said it then you know that I meant it
We on a boat in Miami
I might fuck around and go win a grammy
I could never turn my back on my family
Life wasn't always as sweet as a candy