Chilly ice, neck bright
Bad bitch, head right
Up down, up down
Yo bitch she having her best night
Used to cop G’s OZ’s & P’s by the Best Buy
Blueprints of the street dreams right off the desktop
Fully in my essence and I know it
I been making money just to blow it
Higher my vibrations
I been having vivid visions, I just push-to-start PANAMERA Porsche 911 forest green
Fully loaded with the options feel the force
Engine purrin’ like the pussy on my women
Switching lanes
Hit the pedal, let the roof drop
Took the business ran the streets got up to the rooftops
Vision crystal clear like chandeliers yeah yeah
Manifested everything I wanted I got it
Pressure cooking diamonds from the dirt
Jazzin’ through finessing like I’m Stockton
I been showed that I been a problem
I been cold as my inner conscious
I been told you I’m in a dive feelin more alive than ever
My kinfolk we’ll get money or we’ll die together
I’m in pinstripes
Big money big as my insight
I binge life then I blend right into midnight
I switch lives quick as a dish at a fish fry
I piss rhymes then I shit whatever I did like
I’m big time
Big Rollie at the Roland Garros
Kick only when I know it’s there
In a big moment I show up like the only parent
I’ll be there like the Jackson 5 Mariah Carey
But spare me any details
I’m sick of listening
It’s missing it isn’t it
Like the wind you’re pissin in
Look this is it
This isn’t what you thought was it
Windows tinted but you caught buggin
I love it
Now get money
Swishers and some Black Milds
Poison in my styrofoam
Packed about half a pound
The neighbors know when I’m coming home
Posted in the building
Got some demons going door to door
Peeping through the keyhole
See ’em waiting in the corridor
I got greed growing more and more
Needs by the dollar signs
Keys to the foreign cars
Yeah I got that item 9
It’s the bee’s knees from the underground
Not a damn stain on me even when it’s summertime
Get money and we gon’ get money
Money over bitches cause the bitches love the..
Real estate up in the summit
Gotta stay up just to fund it
But for now yo let me run it
Till my numbers in abundance
More money more problems I can use some more of it
Quit the bitchin’ I don’t know that kinda subject
Been ballin on a budget since a youngin’ from the stoop
Texas piece up on my neck
With UGP still in the stu so we
Get money and we gon’ get money
Dem boys fresh but they not this dummy
Get money and we gon’ get money
Dopeman clean not a damn stain on me
Chilly ice, neck bright
Bad bitch, head right
Up down, up down
Yo bitch she having her best night
Used to cop G’s OZ’s & P’s by the Best Buy
Blueprints of the street dreams right off the desktop
Fully in my essence and I know it
I been making money just to blow it
Higher my vibrations
I been having vivid visions, I just push-to-start PANAMERA Porsche 911 forest green
Fully loaded with the options feel the force
Engine purrin’ like the pussy on my women
Switching lanes
Hit the pedal, let the roof drop
Took the business ran the streets got up to the rooftops
Vision crystal clear like chandeliers yeah yeah
Manifested everything I wanted I got it
Pressure cooking diamonds from the dirt
Jazzin’ through finessing like I’m Stockton
I been showed that I been a problem
I been cold as my inner conscious
I been told you I’m in a dive feelin more alive than ever
My kinfolk we’ll get money or we’ll die together
I’m in pinstripes
Big money big as my insight
I binge life then I blend right into midnight
I switch lives quick as a dish at a fish fry
I piss rhymes then I shit whatever I did like
I’m big time
Big Rollie at the Roland Garros
Kick only when I know it’s there
In a big moment I show up like the only parent
I’ll be there like the Jackson 5 Mariah Carey
But spare me any details
I’m sick of listening
It’s missing it isn’t it
Like the wind you’re pissin in
Look this is it
This isn’t what you thought was it
Windows tinted but you caught buggin
I love it
Now get money
Swishers and some Black Milds
Poison in my styrofoam
Packed about half a pound
The neighbors know when I’m coming home
Posted in the building
Got some demons going door to door
Peeping through the keyhole
See ’em waiting in the corridor
I got greed growing more and more
Needs by the dollar signs
Keys to the foreign cars
Yeah I got that item 9
It’s the bee’s knees from the underground
Not a damn stain on me even when it’s summertime
Get money and we gon’ get money
Money over bitches cause the bitches love the..
Real estate up in the summit
Gotta stay up just to fund it
But for now yo let me run it
Till my numbers in abundance
More money more problems I can use some more of it
Quit the bitchin’ I don’t know that kinda subject
Been ballin on a budget since a youngin’ from the stoop
Texas piece up on my neck
With UGP still in the stu so we
Get money and we gon’ get money
Dem boys fresh but they not this dummy
Get money and we gon’ get money
Dopeman clean not a damn stain on me