[Featuring:
1: Gonage] I got yo bitch layin' naked the bed, no rosary Stackin' up this like a banker, just a fee She wanna refill, so I get ho a B on the sideline yellin' "Who the fuck is he?" Bitch I'm mac gun, you can me Cody B overseas, passports all over me White leather seats lookin' like coca Every time I up the woofer sittin' on a key I'm Gucci buckled up, house note on my Linen button-up like I'm walkin' on the beach Blind hoes notice me in my Rover Jeep So they wanna and talk to me like Jodeci in the morning, and when I go to sleep Blowin' presidential man I think they 'about to for me Any we party like a frat, no toga sheet If ain't the combo [?]
If you talkin' cash, don't say shit In the VIP we champagne-spray I'm in the club like a bank statement If you cash, I can make arrangement Walked in the club, ain't pay Broke niggas hate, they ain't shit I'm to the cash pockets on payment If you talkin' cash, I can make
[Verse 2: Gambino] Bean Sr., pushin' mean ether You know Childish, nigga me neither Eastside Atlanta, flyest nigga in a House If it ain't money, man, we ain't got to talk about compound, my 20-room house So big my ex-girls gotta move out If you ain't talkin' cash, say shit My bank account look when little kids break shit Ooooooo, if I'm breathin' I can it Watching all my dreams get together like an the new shit, mixtape management Show these how to do it, all I want's my ten percent Porsche brand new, 'em a cool hundred Yeah my 5'2", even her growth stunted It's the nigga y'all knew back when I flipped cards Now my free when I don't taste the fifth star We can make arrangements, old Cambridge with the moguls, make 'em richer and they owe you It's the kid you used to talk about, I'm watchin' get up on it On Worldstar and I ain't to have a nigga moment Flow's always cold, the whole soul anemic Never left that hard shit, a always constipated Got the change for my cousin on froze, no more movin' Flossin' hard, ice king, no more Finn and Love or you gotta say the hype is something handsome As long as all of 'em bloggin' I'm living Richard Shit talkers still talk, on my billboard Used to take the Q home, now I hang schoolboys So iconic, Kennedy this shit Man I'm so ironic, man this ratchet a fix Droppin' new shit and the get the splashback Don't be surprised he ask you where the cash at