[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, hoe I'm on my shit (Yeah)
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip

[Verse]
Oh, oh, you ain't real n***a, you ain't on nothin' (Ain't on shit, bitch)
We gon' get shit lit, we gon' get shit jumpin' (Get shit jump-in)
And I'm laughing to the bank, mo'fucka' I'm shoppin'
If it ain't 'bout money we not disscusin'
I-I-I take his bitch like this shit was abduction
Like an online game, they know my name
I do not need no time for introductions
Keep fuckin' up if we think [?]
Whatever you heard on the streets
If you runnin' through me, I suggest you, do not take assumptions
I'ma go opеn 'till tomorrow, is bussin'
And if they gang they mu'fuckin' racks 'bout that [?]
[Chorus]
Yeah, hoе I'm on my shit
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip

[Verse 2]
Like Future, I got keys in this shit
I make it look easy and shit
You n***as is pussy, you whipin' and shit
You cryin' out loud, you tweakin' and shit
And I see they hatin', I'm pimpin' and shit
You from the threat, I'm not seein' that shit
But I keep it movin', you know we crusin'
I'm at the bank, with a Mazda look stupid
Hop-hop in this hoe, and I cash out
You dummy, yo' ass let it crash out
Forget about a hoe, make her step out
Cut all the snakes in my grass out
Do not stick on me, I'm not aware
This n***a is spiteful, enigma when he stare
I take yo' bitch, because life is not fair

[Bridge]
Catch the match out, hoe, I don't care
I'ma cop all, too much 'cause I wear it
I'ma hop out my Trackhawk let stare
[Chorus]
Yeah, hoe I'm on my shit
I feel like, I'm too legit
I make this money too quick
I make this money then dip