Uhohhh

Gang, gang
R.I.P. to Bang Bang
Praise God
Smash on 'em, smash on 'em
Get a whole lot of cash on 'em
Two-twenty in the dash on 'em

Smash on a -, smash on a -
Lookin' good, whole lot of cash on
Two-twenty on the fuckin' dash on a -
Before I leave, buh-buh-buh-buh-blast on a -

I'm wildin' in this -, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich -, uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low
I'm wildin' in this b-, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich, - uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

Word, DBT, real trap -, birds
Look, I am not friends with no rap - (birds)
Man, I used to buy cards, now I'm buyin' boats (wavy)
Man, I used to have a heart, now I'm cuttin' throats (slay 'em)
Come to my neck of the woods, you already know
I got trees and pistols, but they ain't for show
I got two million in cash and I made it slow (how?)
I made a million off music, million off of blow (powder)

Winning, I'm a boss with some dirty hands
Filthy, I use 'em poolside, countin' 30 bands
Feel me? Writing from my motherf- waterfall (make it rain)
But when I spray a house, it ain't no water, y'all
Listen, whip it 'til it change -, word
I am rich off cocaine -, word
I give a f- about fame, -
I emerged from the f- crack flame -, word

I'm wildin' in this -, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich -, uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low
I'm wildin' in this b-, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich -, uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

Look, you ain't really rich, that's your man's paper (hold up)
I got a housekeeper and a landscaper (more up)
I'ma come clean, dawg, we ain't the same (why?)
I know where you shop, you got a fake chain (oh my)
Fraudin', so much fraudin' (hah)
Man, I'm dead, where the hell is the coffin?
Fuck it, instead of me resting in peace
I rest 20-carat VS1 stones in my piece (bling)

Icy man, icy man, how you so cold?
I kept it independent, they like, "How you so bold?"
You read a nigga penny and his story gettin' told
I make 95 percent of every record that I sold
Realest nigga in this shis just to be specific
Hard work, faith in God, grind, I'm committed
Made it on my own, can't nobody say I didn't
Niggas ridin' waves, tryna ooh, but it ain't lify

Smash on a -, smash on a -
Lookin' good, whole lot of cash on a -
Two-twenty on the fuckin' dash on a b-
Before I leave, buh-buh-buh-buh-blast on a b-

I'm wildin' in this -, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich -, uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low
I'm wildin' in this b-, they like, "Uh-oh"
Countin' on some sh-, they like, "Uh-oh"
You mad 'cause I'm rich -, uh-oh
Fully-loaded clip, better duck low

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Whoa, whoa, whoa



Credits
Writer(s): David Scott, Roland Collins
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