hunnid thousin

if a nigga hatin' on you

don't stunt on that nigga

stunt on his bitch

she the one that's gonna wake up every day and tell him he ain't shit

and

i might spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

when you see me ballin'

it's like kryptonite

and you ain't even superman

you ain't even clark

nigga

hop up out my shit and leave it runnin'

i don't park

nigga

bet they leave my shit there

bet they leave my shit there

real nigga and i'm rich

man

that shit rare

phantom lookin' like a winnebago

all my neighbors think i'm sellin' yayo

all these niggas wit' me on the payroll

my junior been a millionaire since a day old

might be singin' to yo' bitch but i ain't soft though

if you see my crib

you think it's costco

cause everything bigger than the regular

don't scream my name

just call me on the cellular

i might spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

i might spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

most these niggas only mad at me cause they broke

but if they knew like i knew

they'd be out here gettin' dough

so i'mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

turn the lights on

hundred thousand dollars on yo' bitch tonight

i'll turn a broke bitch rich tonight

and this hublot on my wrist is light

with a new foreign

baby

this the life

got money in mattress

nigga

feel millions of asses

nigga

put yo' bitch and now she on the masses

nigga

used to serve that off-white

you was wearing pyrex

i was with the plug

i was gettin' it from him direct

dope boy

pull up in that lamborghini convoy

even my bitch be ballin' on 'em like a tomboy

ooh

am i smellin' like i'm fresh up out a bank for?

runnin' through this check

boy

like this shit a cake walk

real talk

just a ghetto nigga in some thom browne

and you ain't even relevant

calm down

came from the gutter so what you expect?

puttin' supermodels in that

i'mma spend a hundred thousand dollars on my bitch tonight

she the same one that made me half a mill so it's aight

baby

here's a maserati

show it to your folks

don't be shy

tell 'em i got it off the coke

ironically

i'm poppin' too so the money flippin'

lotta luggage tags but we ain't never trippin'

fuckin' maggot

papers and birthday cake

different flavors

they still pourin'

you rich by yourself

you ain't need no favors

cause the worst thing is when you got a o

you gon' be at your best when you got the dough

you already snow

rollie coke

bezel below

see the goodie glow

on the road to success

cashin' like

ain't no easy pass for us hustlers

it's the life we chose

we just takin' it bout our net worth

accomplishing goals

it's you on the football but never get the score

buddy

tell me

if they losin'

how would they eat pork? they not