[Intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Actin' a motherfuckin' fool with the money
Trap house jumping
Junkies, they hit a n***a line super early
I'm ballin', need a jersey
I'm way more turnt in person
My bitch just turned thirty
If she fuckin', I ain't worried
This pop I'm sippin' dirty
She got a lil' gut surgery
Spot full of babies, nursery
Rose anniversary
Rose gold Royal Oak
Foreign bitch bad, she just be snortin' coke
Who decide war? I don't know, you gotta ask my coat

[Verse 1]
All this water on me, it looked like I just jumped off a boat
All these racks, I'm 'bout to croak
So many sticks, I'm ready to go
Too many diamond chains on, the feds think I'm selling dope
Her bundles cost a half a 'bow
Fifty-inch rolls in a 'Vette, back to back, ridin' through the trench
I just turned two hundred to a ticket, I know a money trick
Funnel all this shit through them houses, let that money rinse
Empire gave me a bag, but that was money spent
Why you got an Instagram account and you can't pay your rent?
Yeah, you got an ass, but you barely got a place to live
I might take you out, but I won't take you in, Damedot
[Chorus]
Actin' a motherfuckin' fool with the money
Trap house jumping
Junkies, they hit a n***a line super early
I'm ballin', need a jersey
I'm way more turnt in person
My bitch just turned thirty
If she fuckin', I ain't worried
This pop I'm sippin' dirty
She got a lil' gut surgery
Spot full of babies, nursery
Rose anniversary
Rose gold Royal Oak
Foreign bitch bad, she just be snortin' coke
Who decide war? I don't know, you gotta ask my coat

[Verse 2]
Soon as nut, I gotta go
Before I smoke, I gotta smoke
Before I pour, I want some more
Where it's at?
You think we the same? Boy, you smoking crack
Used to be that n***a, where your motion at?
Long sleeve 'Lacky-'Lac
Ridin' on the Lodge
Rammin' hoes, stayin' out of Dodge
Charge it to the game, it's a challenge just to score
Fifty to the floor
You n***as poor
We'll sit and wait in n***as' bushes, do this shit for sport
We gon' pin a n***a to the cross, ain't no back and forth
Long sleeve button-up Versace, wear that shit to court
Asked the bitch, would she die for me? And she said, "Of course"
[Chorus]
Actin' a motherfuckin' fool with the money
Trap house jumping
Junkies, they hit a n***a line super early
I'm ballin', need a jersey
I'm way more turnt in person
My bitch just turned thirty
If she fuckin', I ain't worried
This pop I'm sippin' dirty
She got a lil' gut surgery
Spot full of babies, nursery
Rose anniversary
Rose gold Royal Oak
Foreign bitch bad, she just be snortin' coke
Who decide war? I don't know, you gotta ask my coat