Intro

Kay yea okay swish check
Niggas is hating the money I'm makin
How can you hate it I came from the basement
Blow me a bag then I gotta replace it
Cop human races I drip in the latest
Update ya swag shit is outdated
Stay from the law we ain't catching no cases
Came from the gutta my brothers adjacent
I jump Inda booth and I'm cookin like bacon

Smokin' Jamaican I cannot be patient
I cop me an O we gon roll it in raw
Risk that I'm taking I swear we can't fake it
The coppas pull up please don't tell watchu saw
Smokin' that GG it come out the jar
Here for the taking I came from afar
Pray that my brothers are beating their charge (beat that charge)
Can't show no love when I fuck on these broads (hoe)
Fuck on these broads let's have a Minaj
Keep me a tool like I gotta garage
Fall to my knees when I'm talking to God
Change my facade when I hop out the car
Made lotta racks committing the glee (glee)
Get watchu want when I cash out the card (cash out)
I'm in a suit but we move like the mob (the mob)
Buss up the yard or we ready to rob
Feel like a winner I jump Inda sprinter
Philippe for the dinner in love with the chow (eating good)
Money like printers got drip like a sprinkler
Been stacking my bread ima keep it a thou (a G)
Jeans got the glitter the man in the mirror
That's word to MJ they been takin my style (amiri)
Pray that brothers are beating their trial
Bury ya body it wouldn't be found
I'm back in my glo had to get back in my glo
These bitches was holding me up
Stackin my dough had to keep stackin my dough
Can't fall in love with a slut (nah)
I'm back onda road trust ima floss out fa sho
The Bentley got Burberry guts (Burberry guts)
Racks on ya dome i put some racks on ya dome
I promise they hittin you up
Wouldn't believe, trust me they wouldn't believe
They heavy on that disbelief
Keep it discreet, trap house been jumping for weeks
Ain't bout the breesh keep it brief
Who need a feat? Nigga I rap like a beast
Watch how he profit increase, kill every beat
I gotta eat, I'm Eddy G cause I steal and I cheat (Eddy G)
I'm bout my bucks so they call me Greek freak
Tell em capeesh (34)
Hop out the Jeep buck fifty g'z
On a Patek Phillipe
Mind on a mili, I'm keep me a semi
Choppas on deck if the ops try to end me
Hop out the Bentley, I'm dripping in Fendi
I'm duckin the feds hope the coppas don't get me

Niggas is hating the money I'm makin
How can you hate it I came from the basement
Blow me a bag then I gotta replace it
Cop human races I drip in the latest
Update ya swag shit is outdated
Stay from the law we ain't catching no cases
Came from the gutta my brothers adjacent
I jump Inda booth and I'm cookin like bacon
Niggas is hating the money I'm makin
How can you hate it I came from the basement
Blow me a bag then I gotta replace it
Cop human races I drip in the latest
Update ya swag shit is outdated
Stay from the law we ain't catching no cases
Came from the gutta my brothers adjacent
I jump Inda booth and I'm cookin like bacon



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