[Intro]
Good job, 1st

[Bridge: Smooky MarGielaa]
Grew up in the trenches, when them winners were gone
Heard them n***as hate, 'cause I made it out the hood
They hating on Lil' Smooky, cause I'm up, and they down
I come through in Margielas, fed up, Gucci down

[Chorus: Smooky MarGielaa]
Now I make two milly every day, I can show ya how they do it
Only pull up if it's money in the way, get that money then i screw it
I don’t really got no time to conversate
If I want it, Ima do it
I ain't really got no time to play
If I say it , Ima pull it off
I’m about to take a flight to Spain
I'm about to buy a private plane
Pull up in a Wraith with the stars, foreign car
N***as mad that we livin' large, livin' large

[Verse: Smooky MarGielaa]
Spend all them racks in the morning, with my bros
Then I get them back, Gucci stores, spend it all
Smooky on the track, yeah, I ball, like Chris Paul
All my Wraiths, I want more, need it all