作曲 : Bemax

I put the new Forgi's on the G

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

Cause all my niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hunnid racks, inside my jeans

I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team

Now 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 salty

All this designer on my body got me drip, drip

Straight up out the Yajects, I'm a big Crip

If I got a pint of lean, I'ma sip, sip

I run the racks up with my queen, like London and Nip

But I got rich on all these niggas, I didn't forget, bet

I had to go through the struggle, I didn't forget that

I hoppend inside of the Maybach and now I can sit back

These *****es know me now, 'cause I got them big racks

Cause I'm gettin' money now, I know you heard that

Young nigga on the corner, *****, I had to serve crack

Uncle fronted me some P's had to get them birds back

We came up on dirty money, I gave it a bird bath

Cut off the brain and I give my ***** a new coupe

Either you frontin' yah Gang or ya SuWoop

Got a New Orleans ***** and man, that ***** voodoo

And I'm that nigga now, who knew?

I put the new Forgis on the G

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

Cause all my niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hundred racks, inside my jeans

I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team

Now 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 salty

I been wakin' up to get the money, whoa, whoa

Got a bad *****, her ass tatted, woah, woah

Givenchy to my toes, two twins, I'm ****in' 'em both

I put in a new AP, the water like a boat

I was down bad on my ****, where was you nigga at?

I know you turned your back on me, just to get some racks

I see you swerve back, 'cause I'm in the black 'Bach

New diamonds on me, **** a flash, this ain't Snapchat

Cause I been gettin' paid

Yellow diamonds on me look like lemonade

Got my baby mama that new Bentayga

Tryna get the dough, Joe, like a sensei

Rolls Royce umbrellas when I'm in the rain

I just mind my business

I got brothers that did the time, I ain't kiddin'

All these rappers just talk about it, I live it

I put the new Forgis on the G

I trap until the bloody bottoms is underneath

Cause all my niggas got it out the streets

I keep a hunnid racks, inside my jeans

I remember hittin' the mall with the whole team

Now 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 nigg