[Intro]
I wanna make it as a rockstar
Know what I mean
I wanna be a rockstar and make it as a rockstar
Beat by Yamaica Productions, baby

[Chorus]
Get our money, I wanna live lavish, uh
I just wanna take my momma out 'em projects, uh
I remember robbin' n***as for their pockets
Ridin' in a foreign, n***a we ain't stoppin'
Lil' n***a you know we getting money, we just stackin'
And case, yeah he with me and yeah he pistol packin'
No distraction, my n***a, we ain't actin'
And try run up on my n***as, we start clappin', yah
And i'ma pour for my dead n***as
Yeah, I wish I never ever, ever, met n***as
Yeah, how you diss a squad, you wanna hang n***a
I get that tec lil' n***a, you know i'ma bang n***a
And I ain't play, all my n***as gotta get it, yah
On my n***as, all my n***as, yeah we winnin', yah
We on the block, all my n***as with that fitted, yah
So you can't see us n***a, we just winnin', yah

[Verse 1]
All my n***as, we just winning
Rather go to Mosque, n***a I'm still sinnin'
My n***as on the block, lil' n***a got that gun that gon be glitchin'
You know I ain't switching n***a, you know I ain't missin', yah
I do this for my momma, but they just want the gwalla
These different bitches wanna holla, I just want that gwalla
And all these bitches wanna call me
On my cell phone, bitch I got it on me
I can't slip lil' n***a, you can't find me
Fuck a bitch, lil' n***a got me Ah EE, yah
I be heading to the sky, savage Jesus cause they think that i'm high
And see gon eat up like apple pie
With the same n***as, call or ride or die
N***a is you gon' ride when it's fuckin' time?
Trigga start pullin', they be aiming at your mind
I'ma just stack these digits 'cause these n***as just slimes
What's a dope thrillas, come see how I grind
I roll with them killas, we be all up in 'em lines
Fuck the fake ho's, they all evil eye
And bitch I play my cards, I ain't playin' 21
I was giving hard, I told me no fronts
I was in the booth, I was spittin' straight bars
I be rockin' all blue, all my n***as on guard

[Chorus]
Get our money, I wanna live lavish, uh
I just wanna take my momma out 'em projects, uh
I remember robbin' n***as for their pockets
Ridin' in a foreign, n***a we ain't stoppin'
Lil' n***a you know we getting money, we just stackin'
And case, yeah he with me and yeah he pistol packin'
No distraction, my n***a, we ain't actin'
And try run up on my n***as, we start clappin', yah
And i'ma pour for my dead n***as
Yeah, I wish I never ever, ever, met n***as
Yeah, how you diss a squad, you wanna hang n***a
I get that tec lil' n***a, you know i'ma bang n***a
And I ain't play, all my n***as gotta get it, yah
On my n***as, all my n***as, yeah we winnin', yah
We on the block, all my n***as with that fitted, yah
So you can't see us n***a, we just winnin', yah