[Hook]
40 days, 40 nights
I make it rain like Jehovah n***a, Jesus Christ
All I ever gave a fuck about was stunting
All I ever gave a fuck about was stunting
Just hit a lick, we blow it tonight
Make it rain like Jehovah n***a, Jesus Christ
All I ever gave a fuck about was stunting
All I ever gave a fuck about was stunting

[Verse 1]
All I ever gave a fuck about was stunting
Fucking up racks with my n***as like it's nothing
One thing about these bitches is I don't cuff 'em
Cause these hoes man, they all want something
Young n***a, ducking racks, chasing the cheddar
These labels wanna sign me, they need a mill or better
Talking dinner parties with label exec's who write checks
And fly on private jets, call it changing the weather
Some people say I changed, I say for the better
Married to the money like we live together
Flock boy ghoster make 'em feel better
Suit got that Benz that will make you get your shit together
Man the doors go up on that mo'fucker
Make you hating ass n***as throw up in this motherfucker
Throw your rent money, like fuck in this motherfucker
Watch these hoes flock to me, like good luck in this motherfucker

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[Verse 2]
All I ever gave a fuck about stunting
Paid in full like Lou-lou I be fronting
You play with money, that's in the discussion
No rice, no champagne, no nothing
Gotta get it by any means, fuck you talking bout
Like that crazy n***a that broke inside of Diddy's house
I need an ounce in the Hamptons, born in the south
Greeted by champagne, bad bitches, they titties out
Some people love the fame, I just love the money
? that will make the pretty bitch love me
All my diamonds will make these pretty bitches wanna fuck me
On my mama, my phone ringing, I'm still serving custers
Wait, hold up, toast, pour up
My bitch look like a bag of money, yours looking toe up
Your career on the decline, my shit finna' blow up
You got a show in your city, guess which hoes finna' show up

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