[Intro]
(I really like to use cash!)
Yeah, n***a, aye, for sure (Bitch!)
Yeah, Let's go

[Verse]
How we chilling at the top but we came up from the bottom?
You ain't tryna get no cash, n***a, that's a problem
"Tyler why you always snap on beats but never drop 'em?"
You talking 'bout them Benjamin, bitch, you know I got 'em
We gon' get them Benjamin's, gon' get them blue strips
Take your bitch for a trip, she wet like a cruise ship
Yeah, [?] 5-O, no that's what I rep
I drop heat on the beat, make you hit the two-step
Yeah, hit the two-step, n***a
Remember when they slept, n***a
Yeah, I be swimming in that money, Michael Phelps, n***a
Yeah, gas in my blunt, top shelf, n***a
Know I cook up on the beat like a chef, n***a
Aye, I be spitting real shit but I don't think they heard me
And my bitches real thick, they don't need no surgery
Ball on a fuck n***a, 23 my jersey
3 shows, that's a 30, n***a, Stephen Curry
Yeah, ran that bag up quick and I wasn't in no hurry
Turn the beat up, I'm in New York, make a bitch get sturdy
Yeah, I'ma make it happen, bitch, it ain't no worry
Man, these n***as just be capping, they ain't seen no 30
Yeah, look inside my cup and you gon' see that dirty
Yeah, mm-mm, and you gon' see that dirty
I been smoking so much gas, it got me speaking slurry
Wake up early, wake and bake, I'm chiefing with the birdies
Yeah, man, I hear the birds tweeting
Lame n***as hating on me, they be having nerd meetings
Yeah, we gon' run that bag up and ball every season
Step, I cause a scene, they wan' appear everytime they see me, n***a
Shhu, shhu, skee
For sure