[Verse 1]
I'm in LA now in a penthouse
Money the mission
Dripping Dior, Dior I get the money I spend it
Ya pack and I flip it
You know wassup see me running the digits
Big bag pockets can't even fit it
I bounce back but I'm not playing tennis
Yeah, I was just down like a shoe lace
Now see me balling like 2K
Moncler cost me 2k
I'm going up on a Tuesday
Yeah, I just love money and music
Tell me how that shit confusing
Yeah, all of these shorties be choosing
That ain't got nothing to do with me

[Verse 2]
I'm getting a bag, bag, bag, repping 4C
Big stacks, my pockets OD
Beamer truck how a n***a rolling
2020 said it's our year
Shorty bugging get out my hair
Diamonds dance like light ya
And all my n***as with me right here
I just want a wraith on god
I could never save no thot
In Calabasas my bro in a Aston
I'm holding up 4 fingers for my dog
I could never save no thot
Get out my face ya
I can't relate ya shorty a faker
I just want the paper
I gotta skate I will see you later
She know I'm a player, ya
Back back with the fake stuff, ya
Mad racks in the safe up, now
Running this paper, now
I don't got time to be lazy
Stay on my grind on a daily
Why n***as talking so crazy?
I know these fuck n***as hate me, yeah