[Intro]
'Member postin' up on the block man, totin' Glocks man
Out there in the field, while n***as getting dropped man
Aye

[Chorus]
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, n***a I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash, n***a
Six hundred dollar Balenciagas, I did that n***a
We don't know just jump out send it, I look back n***a
Swear that dope so good, they like that I cook that n***a
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag n***a
What I ain't, I'll never be, tell me how I look now n***a

[Verse 1]
Cash in pocket, n***a fuck a wallet
My debit card my credit card, both got deposits
Flexin' be my hobby, flexin' in the lobby
Ridin' round in 'Raris, pulled up to the party
Pullin' up in Beamers, seats color Bacardi
I ride around a Audi, fuck a Maserati
.40 in the party, please don't tell nobody
Tadoe got the shotty, off the shots we call it
Woah Kemosabe, pocket full of money
Head full of dreams, all of 'em gettin' accomplished
I love the smell of laundry, I love the smell of money
3D like a Sony, and I'm also sunny
[Chorus]
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, n***a I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash, n***a
Six hundred dollar Balenciagas, I did that n***a
We don't know just jump out send it, I look back n***a
Swear that dope so good, they like that I cook that n***a
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag n***a
What I ain't, I'll never be, tell me how I look now n***a

[Verse 2]
I'm ridin' in a Tonka, you ridin' in a Honda
I still claim 300, bitch that's where I come from
N***as can't tell me shit, can't tell me nuh-uh
But I am a rich mah-mother fucker
Pull up in that trucka, we like buckuh! buckuh!
N***as runnin' runnin', takin' cover cover
Your bitch a freak, I got her under a cover cover (Thottie!)
She give me head, she don't give a mother fucker
I think I shoulda never told her that I loved her
But the only thing I really love is money
I shoulda never ever ever ever fucked her
Cause I swear that bitch gon' always be on me

[Chorus]
Been sellin' crack, been about that sack
Bottom to the top, n***a I did that
Remember askin' momma, lemme get some cash, n***a
Six hundred dollar Balenciagas, I did that n***a
We don't know just jump out send it, I look back n***a
Swear that dope so good, they like that I cook that n***a
Gat up on my hip, cash in my bookbag n***a
What I ain't, I'll never be, tell me how I look now n***a
[Outro]
How I look now (x3)
How I look now, n***a
How I look now (x3)
How I look now, n***a
How I look now (x3)
How