[Intro]
Baby bottle full of syrup, trap full of work (We boomin')
Blunt full of weed, Cookie mixed with—
Baby bottle full of syrup, trap full of work (We boomin')
Blunt full of weed, Cookie mixed with purp
Baby bottle full of syrup, trap full of work (We boomin')
Blunt full of weed, Cookie mixed with purp
(Drumma Boy)
My n***a, I'ma be chasin' that motherfuckin' money 'til I'm dead, man
For real (Yeah)
Yeah ('Cause all I know is get this motherfuckin' money)

[Verse 1]
Saw mama yesterday, she said, "You need to get some rest"
I told her I'll get some sleep when I'm dead
Shit, and I ain't got no friends, all my friends dead (Presidents)
Big heads and they tied up with rubber bands (Ayy, ayy)
Penthouse smokin' weed on the top floor like Bruh Man (Hahaha)
Still puttin' bitches up out my spot just like Martin
Told my plug to double up, tryna get that new Aston Martin
Droppin' off bails of weed in that V-coupe Charger (Skrrt)
Tall-ass n***a in that 911 Targa (Ayy)
Pulled up on your bitch, got some head, tipped her a hundred dollars (It's Dolph)
Smoked a blunt with her, got money to make, so I'ma holla (I'm gone)
We pourin' up lean in the club, you can keep them sparklers
[Chorus]
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (I ain't chasin' no bitches, dog)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (What the fuck?)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Ayy, ayy)
All my n***as hustlers and live a high life (Uh-huh)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Yeah, that's my life)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (You know what up with me)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Dope boy)
All my n***as hustlers and live a high life (High Class Street Music 5)

[Verse 2]
Baby bottle full of syrup, trap full of work (We boomin')
Blunt full of weed, Cookie mixed with purp (Yeah)
Fuck with me, he don't like livin', put him in the dirt (Fuck him)
Pull up in that drop and let that chopper squirt
Trappin' in Versace, diamonds kickin' like Mr. Miyagi
Trap been good to a young n***a, might go get my bitch an Audi
She say I never pay her no attention, she always bitchin' (Damn)
She tried to pour my drink down the sink, I said, "Hold up, you trippin'" (Hold up)
I said hold up, just listen (Wait), you know that I'm addicted
Run with a crew of n***as just like me, out here chasin' millions (Yeah)
Don't give a fuck how we get it (Nah)
Got all of my n***as with me (Yeah)
The best weed in the city
Smoke one, fuck with me (Fuck with your boy)
[Chorus]
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (I ain't chasin' no bitches, dog)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (What the fuck?)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Ayy, ayy)
All my n***as hustlers and live a high life (Uh-huh)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Yeah, that's my life)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (You know what up with me)
Forever chasing money, n***a, that's my life (Dope boy)
All my n***as hustlers and live a high life (Dolph)