[Intro]
Gang, n***a
Yeah, ayy, Skii
(Can you forgive me?)
Skii, Skii
Ayy, ayy, yeah

[Chorus]
Had grown man money since a minor, n***a
Who you know fuckin' with me? You can't find a n***a (Can't find a n***a)
Put that bitch down her knees, I ain't even tryna hit her (Ugh)
French tips and big lips, she look like Kylie Jenner (Yeah)
Bro said don't pull up to the shop if you ain't buyin', n***a
Wake up and I'm shittin' on 'em without tryin', n***a (Damn)
Keep a lot of pretty women, I like fine bitches (On God)
Hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me

[Verse]
Money, that's the only thing that's on my mind, really (Ch-ching)
Fuck a money counter, count that shit up with my thumbs, silly
Lil' bitch like, "I can't believe Tylеr said he done with me" (Damn)
I'm goin' 'tardеd, countin' stupid blues, countin' dumb fifties
I'm her favorite artist, bad bitch gon' let me paint her face (Ugh)
Nah, this ain't a race but if it was, I'd be in first place (On God)
Fell in love with that bag when I got my first taste (Damn)
You waited months for that cat, I hit her the first date (Lil' bitch)
Took a good girl, do her the worst way (On God)
Bitch, this rappin' is my job, I wake up, put in work, bae (Put in work, bae)
I don't entertain the bullshit they say
On the fam, I cannot never change 'cause that's what made me (That's what made me)
Lil' bitch, no, I ain't a game, no you can't... (Nah, nah)
Lil' bitch, I am not a game, no, you can't play me (Fuckin' play me)
Young n***a doin' his thing, look at mama's baby (Mama's baby)
Yeah, ayy (Mama's baby)
Made a bag then spent a bag, I'm treatin' this shit like it ain't shit
Why is that your baby daddy? That lil' n***a ain't even rich
They don't need no ass shots or BBL, my bitches thick
Diamonds on me dancin', it's like fight night, them bitches hittin'
Told you n***as, bitch, this my year and I ain't even kiddin' (On God)
I might treat my bitches like a dog, but I still get the kitty (Meow)
Told that bitch just 'cause I'm ballin' don't mean that I'm trickin'
Walk inside the booth and I cook up like I'm in the fuckin' kitchen (N***a)
[Chorus]
Had grown man money since a minor, n***a (On God)
Who you know fuckin' with me? You can't find a n***a (Who the fuck?)
Put that bitch down her knees, I ain't even tryna hit her (Ugh)
French tips and big lips, she look like Kylie Jenner (Yeah)
Bro said don't pull up to the shop if you ain't buyin', n***a (Yeah)
Wake up and I'm shittin' on 'em without tryin', n***a (Ugh)
Keep a lot of pretty women, I like fine bitches (I like fine bitches)
Hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me (Shine with me, n***a)

[Outro]
Hit the jeweler and I bought... yeah, ayy
Hit the jeweler, bought my dog a chain so he can shine with me
We all gon' shine, on God, n***a
Skii