[Chorus: Gunna]
I got a major status
Wake up and go get it, I go hard with a passion
Riches come from riches and that's all I imagine (Rich)
Made it out the trenches, around the world dripping fashion (Yeah)
N***as just be talking, they ain't making shit happen
I got millionaire status and it's all up from rapping
I don't work at Lids, I'm getting tired of the capping
You n***as is my kids, watching all of my actions, all of my actions

[Verse 1: Gunna & Lil Keed]
Just know I get it cracking
I ain't switching sides, n***as know I get it cracking
Watch how you approach, my own fans know I'm packing
They think we in a foreign, they hear horses when I'm passing
Taylor suit Dior, I'm a God with this fashion
I got broads like a pageant
Fuck her hard, I get nasty
The streets vile, I'm inside the mall with my ratchet
Nechie need two hundred thousand yards from the pass (Yеah, yeah)
You a joke, reason why your girl call mе “Daddy”
I been grippin' on her fatty, I want syrup and an Addy
Intercontinental in a trench like Shaggy (Yeah, yeah)
Intercontinental in a pent house, Patty (Yeah, yeah)
Emerald and baguettes got my wrist all happy
Baby give me neck, I’ma fuck her when I’m ready
Diamonds on my neck, yeah, all this shit is heavy
Looking soft and [?], look at all these baguetties
[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
Tryna get some money, I ain't got time to chill
If you see me scratching, yeah, I'm on a perky pill (Yeah)
Car got stars, I ain't riding in a Lyft (Yeah)
Playing with this money, guarantee it get you killed (Yeah)
I ain't never tripping, I ain't tryna do the same thing
Popping at the car, leave it parked in the damn rain
Riding with a F.N., baby, chopper bullet hit your brain
We ain't looking back, hit the gas, tryna get away
Take it to a better place, take 'em on another chase
[?] was a freak hoe, I fucked, I ain't never late
Shoot it like a free throw, knock it down, get away
Dump for my people, they ain't gotta never wait
I ain't got a [?] space, [?] drip coming in everyday
Yeah, I'm on the fashion, I ain't never late
Got your main bitch, I ain't tryna play

[Chorus: Gunna]
Got a major status
Wake up and go get it, I go hard with a passion
Riches come from riches and that's all I imagine (Rich)
Made it out the trenches, around the world dripping fashion (Yeah)
N***as just be talking, they ain't making shit happen
I got millionaire status and it's all up from rapping
I don't work at Lids, I'm getting tired of the capping
You n***as is my kids, watching all of my actions, all of my actions