[Intro: Rockie Fresh]
Twistin' up a blunt, thinkin' about my next dollar
Gettin' in the game, tryna to get some money out her
Twistin' up a blunt, thinkin' about my next dollar
Gettin' in the game, tryna to get some money out her
Twistin' up a blunt, thinkin' about my next dollar
Gettin' in the game, tryna to get some money out her
Twistin' up a blunt, thinkin' about my next dollar
Gettin' in the game, tryna to get some money out her

[Verse One: Lil B]
Tryna to get some money out her, ridin' up in her
Young Based God, I got cold up in the Winter
50 on my neck because I’m rich and I’m a sinner
Every bitch love me ‘cause I cum and I be in her
Paid 30 thousand for the necklace, it’s expected
Straight west coastin', bitches osmosis
N***as know low in the game, do fold though
Ride up, I swagged up bitch, you know though

[Chorus: Rockie Fresh]
‘Cause they pourin' and I'm sippin'
They losin' while I'm still winnin'
And y'all wifin' but I'm still pimpin'
And they worried but I ain't trippin'
‘Cause I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone
But I do know one thing though, women and men are hoes
N***as here through Sunday, Monday but soon they'll be exposed
Maybe they'll love me one day, maybe they'll let it show
Until then, I'll just keep on rockin' all these shoes and clothes
[Verse Two: Rockie Fresh]
‘Cause I be on some fly shit
But please believe this n***a ain’t the one
Get a lot of head, got these hoes goin' dumb
Since I been on track, other rappers on the run
And I would do the same if I saw me in the game
Got a little change and I got a little fame
But all real n***as gonna feel this n***a
At the end of the day when they see that we the same
And this boss shit is a habit, if I want it, I can have it
I would take your girl but she too ratchet
The kid is on point like I’m playin' for the Mavericks
Fresh to death like I rap in caskets but the boy is so alive
And I don't really care about the prize ‘cause this Rosé got me noddin'

[Chorus: Rockie Fresh]
‘Cause they pourin' and I'm sippin'
They losin' while I'm still winnin'
And y'all wifin' but I'm still pimpin'
And they worried but I ain't trippin'
‘Cause I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone
I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone, I’m so gone
But I do know one thing though, women and men are hoes
N***as here through Sunday, Monday but soon they'll be exposed
Maybe they'll love me one day, maybe they'll let it show
Until then, I'll just keep on rockin' all these shoes and clothes