I don't really wanna goI don't really wanna stayBut I really hope and prayCan we get it together?Get it togetherMustard on the beat, hoeI put the new Forgis on the JeepI trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath'Cause all my niggas got it out the streetsI keep a hundred racks inside my jeansI remember hittin' the mall with the whole teamNow a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm ballin'I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas saltyAll this designer on my body got me drip, drip, ayyStraight up out the Yajects, I'm a big CripIf I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sipI run the racks up with my queen like London and NipBut I got rich on all these niggas, I didn't forget, backI had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget thatI hop inside of the Maybach and now I can sit backThese bitches know me now 'cause I got them big racks'Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard thatYoung nigga on the corner, bitch, I had to serve crackUncle fronted me some P's, had to get them birds backWe came up on dirty money, I gave it a birdbathCut off the brain and I give my bitch a new coupeEither you frontin' y'all gang or you're SuWoopGot a New Orleans bitch, and man, that pussy voodooAnd I'm that nigga now, who knew?I put the new Forgis on the JeepI trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath'Cause all my niggas got it out the streetsI keep a hundred racks inside my jeansI remember hittin' the mall with the whole teamNow a nigga can't answer calls 'cause I'm balin'I was wakin' up gettin' racks in the mornin'I was broke, now I'm rich, these niggas saltyI been wakin' up to get the money, woah, woahGot a bad bitch, her ass tatted, woah, woahGivenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm fuckin' 'em bothI put in a new AP, the water like a boat