[Chorus]
Yeah (Rok on the track, yah)
I'm on Wock and red
I got all VVS diamonds on my neck
I had to fuck her straight to sleep, I put that ho to bed
I put all designer brands on my arms and legs
Yeah, we smoke big ol' blunts and Dodos, smoke no cigarettes
Yeah, I got some codeine, I'm finna pour, pour, pour, pour up, yeah
We got too much money, ain't no more, more, more rainy days
I had to go, go, go, go, go, go get paid
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I had to go get paid
I got the money, I throw it up, baby, yeah, I make it rain
I got some ice on me, yeah, it's snowin' right now, yeah, okay
I got Balenciaga all on me and on my babe
Let the trumpеt sound
Grr, bop, bop, bop, that's the sound of a hundred rounds
Pull up with a hundred shots, tеll a fuck n***a get down, n***a
Baby, it's Opium gang, all these n***as tryna get down
Huh, I'm getting vamp money, bitch, I'm countin' up a hundred right now
Huh, we got blood on the money, blood red, still count it right now
Huh, I'm drippin' all red, drippin' blood red on my gun right now
Huh, I told her to back it up, she came through saying, “Yes, put it down”
[Chorus]
Yeah (Rok on the track, yah)
I'm on Wock and red
I got all VVS diamonds on my neck
I had to fuck her straight to sleep, I put that ho to bed
I put all designer brands on my arms and legs
Yeah, we smoke big ol' blunts and Dodos, smoke no cigarettes
Yeah, I got some codeine, I'm finna pour, pour, pour, pour up, yeah
We got too much money, ain't no more, more, more rainy days
I had to go, go, go, go, go, go get paid
[Verse 2]
Huh, I had to go get paid, I had to go get paid
Huh, my diamonds they stuck on water, my diamonds they stuck on waves
Huh, my VETEMENTS pants they way too big, I'm ready for raver
Huh, I'm rockin' all black shit every day, I drip like a raven
Hundred dollar bills, hundred dollar bills
Shawty wanna come through, dance, she wanna come dance and dance for real
I'm on the top, I'm on the top floor, Top Floor Boss shit, shawty, I'm him
Shawty on Vogue, look how she walks, she way too fly, tell her come here
I graduated to a brick, n***a, ain't no cap and gown
Yeah, the chopstick gon' sound off like, “What that sound?”
Yeah, man down
Yeah, man down
[Chorus]
Yeah (Rok on the track, yah)
I'm on Wock and red
I got all VVS diamonds on my neck
I had to fuck her straight to sleep, I put that ho to bed
I put all designer brands on my arms and legs
Yeah, we smoke big ol' blunts and Dodos, smoke no cigarettes
Yeah, I got some codeine, I'm finna pour, pour, pour, pour up, yeah
We got too much money, ain't no more, more, more rainy days
I had to go, go, go, go, go, go get paid
[Outro]
Go get paid, paid, paid
I had to go get paid, paid, paid
I had to go get paid, paid, paid
I had to go get paid, paid, paid
