and you can ask anybody that know me
done you see me without the homies
in this world it's so cold & phoney
so many hangers all holdin' on me
young dude tryna make a way
but i'm not defined by the music where i stay
young rich motherfucker uh!
tryna get a million where we just. countin' money
get wet when they meet us
show me where the green is
heart break gang been shutting down arenas
show me what that shit do
keep it all on a bitch like pimple
you either hate me or love me
fast cash but i take my time
tell her what she wanna hear
see back top back when she come through
smokin' & blowin' weed out the sunroof
they raisin' & they applaud
when they witness what do
already know i'm a fool with it
bout to get the gang & my crew with me