[Intro]
Aye T-Leck, turn me up
Stop!

[Verse 1]
Them n***as coming for mine (Mine, mine, mine)
I call my brother I promise that n***a gon' slide, ya (Slide, slide, slide)
I need it now can't fuck with waiting in line (Line, line, line)
Surfing the crowd, running the bank to the sky
Lately been stunting in Cville I gotta be real
Coolan wit' shorty she look like Aaliyah
And we just be kicking it just like Adidas
I buy her designer know how to treat her
I'm heating up like I got a fever
Cartier frames I can't even see ya'
Hate on the gang but they wanna be us
Cold-hearted I need me a Moncler
Just know I'm running it up
And you getting touched if you try to cross me
I just need my money up
I ball with the green just like I'm in Boston
My brother AO he been had my back
I knew that n***a was solid
Broke was never an option
Last year I ran it up straight to the bank
I need it more and more
My granny told me I was gon' be great
She prayed to the Lord, Lord
Yeah, wanna give my family everything we couldn't afford
I told my mama she don't got to worry no more, more
Yah, I just be focused on guala
Not money please don't even holla'
Yah, we eating like Benihana
I been said I'm not with the drama
I just be focused on commas