(Alpha)
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Like a hundred ways
Split it fast, yeah yeah
Hundred ways
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Hundred ways
I just wan ball on code
They told me I’d step on toes
So I keep my enemies close
N***a, you never know
I plant the seeds slow

Watch the money grow
I done took the long road
I got eyes on the front row
I’m pullin’ a Lannister on motherfuckers, hit ‘em with a crossbow
How come we never see them twitter trolls, these n***as is John Does
I know that I got my head up in the clouds, I’m working in god mode And all my boys must chop
Fuck the snakes, keep my lawn mowed
Swear to God, ain’t no fuck n***as in my clique
Told my n***as I’ll be staying down like some kicks
Told my girl it’s not even your birthday
But you can tell me what you want
Just blow my candle out, make a wish
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it
It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Get that bag
Split it like a hundred ways
Oh my God
Live to die another day
Imma get that bag, Imma split it
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it
It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Get that bag
Split it like a hundred ways
Oh my God
Imma get that bag, Imma split it like a hundred ways
(PsychoYP)
I just wanna ball like oh
Hundred bands on my toes
This drip dripping on my clothes
Bitch I got a million flows
Bitch I’m in the trap like boom
And I make the Merc go zoom
Got money like a million looms
Bitch I want a million too
And I smoke a million jays
Make bout a milli a day
Every morning I just pray
Split it bout a hundred ways
And I smoke a million jays
You can’t look me in the face
Mama told me I should pray
Till I put her in a wraith
Mama told me I’m gon’ kill it
It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Split that bag a hundred ways
Live to die another day
My n***as, we running like Depay

(Alpha)
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it
It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Get that bag
Split it like a hundred ways
Oh my God
Live to die another day
Imma get that bag, Imma split it
Mama told me I’m gon’ crush it
It’s gon’ only take a couple days
Get that bag
Split it like a hundred ways
Oh my God
Imma get that bag, Imma split it like a hundred ways
I got me a chick with no mileage
I’m on this couch tryina concentrate
I don’t need no copilots
Solo dolo how I operate
I navigate with no malice
Me and the money tryina conversate
Online you’re a savage
But in real life you’re tryina compensate
I’m a rap n***a with the melodies
That’s a fucking money-making recipe
I put bullet holes all over these beats
Imma fuck around and cop a felony
N***as out here tryina make memes
I’m out here tryina make memories
I can’t stop won’t stop
Till they rapping my shit all the way in Tel-Aviv
I’m pushing my way through the crowd
I’m running my race and they running they mouths
I hit the gym but my pockets gaining pounds
N***as talking tough but it’s all for the clout
They told me get yourself some inspiration
I looked in the mirror, said look what I found
Me and my n***as, we keeping the crown
I told them I got you if you hold me down