[Intro]
Yeah, n***a, ayy
Phew, phew, phew
Uh, n***a, uh, yeah, ayy
Yeah, let's go

[Chorus]
I think I'm addicted to this cash, I'm runnin' through this guap (Through this guap, n***a, yeah)
I'ma just keep snappin' for the fans, they waitin' on me to drop (Me to drop, n***a, yeah)
I told you I don't need no pen and pad, I'm comin' off my top (Off my top)
Ayy, these n***as chasin' hoes before the bag, man, that shit gotta stop (It gotta stop, n***a, yeah)
These n***as chasin' hoes before the bag, like, what the fuck you on? (What you on? Yeah)
Don't need no finger, bitch, I'm still gon' snap and that's on any song (Any song, n***a, yeah)
I see you broke as fuck, my pockets right, you must be moving wrong (You movin' wrong, n***a, ayy)
I'm chasin' racks, bitch, I been catchin' flights, I can't pick up the phone (Pick up the phone, n***a, yeah)

[Verse]
We on thе way, yeah, we gon' hit the top, bitch, I alrеady knew it (Already knew it)
See that n***a ran him up some guap and he already blew it (Already blew it, yeah)
N***a, I be chasin' after loot, yeah, I be runnin' to it (Runnin' to it)
I just woke up to some brand new blues, I'm in here thumbin' through it (N***a, I'm thumbin' through it)
Woke up and I put that shit on, bitch, I'm flyer than a bird (Yeah, bird, n***a)
N***as just be cappin', bitch, you know you lyin' on every verse (The fuck?)
Got them n***as sick I ran it up, like, bitch, go get the nurse (Yeah, them n***as mad, yeah)
Bitch, I'm in here countin' up these checks, you'd think it was the first
Bitch, I'm in here geekin'— yeah, n***a, ayy
Bitch, I'm in here geekin', high as fuck, you'd think I was a nerd (What?)
Man, I think it's time to hit the stu', I'm tryna put in work (Put in work, n***a, yeah)
Got money comin' in from different angles, bitch, I feel like Kurt (Feel like Kurt, n***a, ayy)
[Chorus]
I think I'm addicted to this cash, I'm runnin' through this guap (Through this guap, n***a, yeah)
I'ma just keep snappin' for the fans, they waitin' on me to drop (On me to drop, n***a, yeah)
I told you I don't need no pen and pad, I'm comin' off my top (Straight off my top, yeah)
Ayy, these n***as chasin' hoes before the bag, man, that shit gotta stop (It gotta stop, n***a)
These n***as chasin' hoes before the bag, like, what the fuck you on? (Like, what you on, n***a? Yeah)
Don't need no finger, bitch, I'm still gon' snap and that's on any song (On any song, n***a, yeah)
I see you broke as fuck, my pockets right, you must be moving wrong (You movin' wrong, n***a, yeah)
I'm chasin' racks, bitch, I been catchin' flights, I can't pick up the phone (Pick up the phone, n***a, yeah)

[Outro]
Phew, phew, ski