[Intro: King Gotit]
Authentic or nothin'
Young Gotit
I'm with lil' Roddy, ah
Oh, yeah
I'm with Roddy, what you give 'em, Roddy?
Just pay the guy

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I went to the mall and blew 'bout ten today
Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate
I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade
And I know it's about the cream at the end of the day
I remember n***as told me I would lose
Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise
My momma call me when she see me on the news
That's why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new

[Verse 1: King Gotit]
My brother happy that he see mе on the internet
Shawty keep calling back and I ain't hеar it yet
How the fuck you hit a million and ain't a deal yet
I keep that bro shit from around me I ain't feeling that
I put [?]
I remember there was no point in having dinner plates
[?] take me
I met
And I don't consider no [?] it's just a less
Don't give a fuck about yo' pussy if that shit is gonna have me stressing
Tryna put my family in the [?]
Just to get you right, you walking the wrong way
Told my [?] if I have a long day
I put my life up on these songs
I done brought us a long way
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I went to the mall and blew 'bout ten today
Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate
I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade
And I know it's about the cream at the end of the day
I remember n***as told me I would lose
Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise
My momma call me when she see me on the news
That's why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new

[Verse 2: Roddy Ricch]
I was back at the trap house
These n***as ask how I'm ballin, I practice every day
I got some pounds and some real state, get it every way
N***a gotta whip out his shoe
My plug Vietnamese, I go and get the keys
But I still got the push to start with the big B
Yeah, I remember my pockets was empty
I had to run up them digits
They been tryna take my spot, even tho the feds ain't hit it
And nobody gave me shit, I had to go out and get it
I was really in the trenches, Lord knows I done did it
I remember the day I almost got convicted
I rode free out of jail right off my Christmas list
Through the mass out the window and put my lick on the wrist
And I always ask God what did I do to deserve this
What did I do to get the Maserati pull up swerving
I was outside of my body now I count up some [?]
[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
I went to the mall and blew 'bout ten today
Bought a new crib in Atlanta just to renovate
I double cup and mix the lean with the lemonade
And I know it's about the cream at the end of the day
I remember n***as told me I would lose
Now I pull up in the drop-top cruise
My momma call me when she see me on the news
That's why I gotta keep these hundreds brand new