[Verse]
225 what It cost to walk
You ain’t on shit and you ain’t really bout it
I do the dash pull of in a Audi
She hella hype and she feeling real jolly
Hate when I drive cuz she don’t fuck with rockets
I need a new belt bands hanging my pockets
You ain’t making money lil n***a so stop it
Money come up we slide like a pole
Ain’t suicidal but look at the door on the rolls
And come look at all of these hoes
I’m making these hits it’s 1 AM I’m tired and still on a roll
I feel like Trippie my chain got a gleem
Like JB I’m making hoes scream
If u ain’t about making this money then gone cuz u ain’t apart of the team
She thinking we dating I told her impossible
Let down don't wanna hurt her
Told bro ass to put down the burner
If you know u ain’t shit then don’t get a big head cuz imma be quick to expose you
Put yo hand back in yo pocket don’t beg cuz I don’t even know you
It’s no way in the hell you can pass us
Yo girl had just seen me she got excited ran out of breath now she got asthma
This n***a sitting there looking all stupid he asking us what do it smell like
The shirt is 200 it’s still light
Said Luucky a star and he still bright
Said Luucky a star and he still bright