(Hook)
Yeah started from the bottom now I'm on the way to the top like yeah
Came a long way from the bottom they want me dead like yeah
I can't go out like that, I can't go out like that
I'm making all these racks, I'm counting all my stacks
Making this pack flip, like an acrobat
I'm counting up this cash, man I'm making me a bag
Why you going out like that? Why you going out so sad?
I'm a pull up with my gat, shooting shit at your snapback

(Verse)
Yeah shoot the Glock at your snapback yeah
That bitch love me, I ain't even snap back
I don't want that bitch, I hope she knows that
I want her friend instead, cause she super bad
Leave an opp in the past, yeah he a throwback
Hop in the pussy and kill that shit
Hop in the whip and I skrt off quick
I get the money I get it quick
You ain't get nothing you ain't getting shit
Glock on me I'm always equipped
And I know you don't want no smoke
You don't want none of that no
Pull up and I get you gone
Pull up turn him to a ghost
Percocet yeah it make me float
Xans yeah I'm not over those
Still got 'em in by the boat
Run up on me then get exposed
Look at my eyes yeah they so low
On the road yeah you know how it go
Look at Icey yeah he is on froze
Walking around with a big bankroll
And it's still R.I.P. to Bankroll
Don't try me I ain't talking Dej Loaf
Whip it in the pot yeah whip it in the stove
Bad bitches in the party and they really sniffing up that coke
Never seen a bitch ever do so much damn blow
(Hook)
Yeah started from the bottom now I'm on the way to the top like yeah
Came a long way from the bottom they want me dead like yeah
I can't go out like that, I can't go out like that
I'm making all these racks, I'm counting all my stacks
Making this pack flip, like an acrobat
I'm counting up this cash, man I'm making me a bag
Why you going out like that? Why you going out so sad?
I'm a pull up with my gat, shooting shit at your snapback