[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus: NoCap]
I'd be lying if I told you that it ain't hard
When I touch a billion, I'll thank God
Dying for my mans, I got no choice
Had a dream I had a shootout in a Rolls Royce
They prayed that I was finished, but I went harder
You always leave me hurt, you gave me injured hearts
My cup double as a n***a travel through the city
My shooter rock a n***a, soon as I count a quarter milli'

[Verse 1: NoCap]
Ayy flood the spot with dancers, Wockhardt in my Fanta
Catch 'em, we gone spray 'em, who said I can't come to Atlanta?
Black and white coupe, this a racism panda
My cup is always dirty, Diana
Do it for the hood, they need answers
Tying up a stick with a bandana
All my n***as passed away, I wish they would've scrambled
Them times you had walked away, it was always random
She starin' at the camera, I'm back like a camel
All rats must die, I'll get a hold to you snitches
I spent 600, just to hold up my britches
I popped a Roxy, you can see it in my pictures
I always call 'cause she got rings on her nipples
Say I ain't healthy, mix the codeine up with milk
I told QuikTrip, I need the stick to make a quick trip
Tryna burn my money, tryna see if all this shit real
'Cause I was dead broke for 17 years
[Chorus: NoCap]
I'd be lying if I told you that it ain't hard
When I touch a billion, I'll thank God
Dying for my mans, I got no choice
Had a dream I had a shootout in a Rolls Royce
They prayed that I was finished, but I went harder
You always leave me hurt, you gave me injured hearts
My cup double as a n***a travel through the city
My shooter rock a n***a, soon as I count a quarter milli'

[Verse 2: KFN Spec & NoCap]
Money made me look up to my uncle 'cause he had the most
He stop pourin' lean in the Sprite and went to snortin' coke
I picked up my gun, stopped playing sports cause I'an have hope
Judge and the Devil and my momma tugglin' with the rope
That's why I try to stay up out the street and take a different route
You tryna fight, you tryna knock me out, I'm tryna knock you off
My whole life controlled by a computer, Devil got the mouse
Every time I walked down on n***as, they ran to the law
Diamonds on my cavities, pray them n***as never talk
We kicked down yo' trap spot, bitch put yo' head in the couch
Send yo' ass up to God, just for tryna throw across
Fishing bowl, I'm tryna pick you out

[Chorus: NoCap & KFN Spec]
I'd be lying if I told you that it ain't hard
I was dead broke, a n***a had to borrow
Dying for my mans, I got no choice
I had a dream I had a shootout in a foreign car
They prayed that I was finished, but I went harder
You always leave me hurt, you gave me injured hearts
My cup double as a n***a travel through the city
My shooter rock a n***a, soon as I count a quarter milli'
[Outro: NoCap]
When I touch a billion, I'll thank God
Had a dream I had a shootout in a Rolls Royce