[Intro]
Ayy, yeah

[Verse 1]
You already know I get this money for real
You could go ahead and check my numbers last year
2017, it'll be the same thing
We gon' get a couple bottles, we gon' pop 'em for the team, yeah
That's just how I live life
Shawty know we livin' for the limelight
She actin' like she used to the fast life, first class flights
Shawty turn the flex to a pastime, ayy
Stack the paper up
Wit' an Asian bitch and we be layin' up, ayy
Baby, roll the white paper up
Baby, pour a lil' Hennessy up in the cup, ayy, yeah
Couple bitches at the crib and the sauce A1
This go out to Aahj and all my day ones, ayy
That's just how I'm livin', roll another swisher, ayy
If you tryna' kick it, shawty, say what you feelin', yeah, ayy
I turn the YouTube views into new Bape shoes, yeah, ayy
In the FL stu' makin' new breakthroughs, yeah, ayy
Now it's rappers in my email askin' 'bout a feature, "What's the price and what the details?"
"Is you really gettin' money? Is you really with these females?", ayy, ayy
Yeah I'm really getting money
Yeah I'm really with these females, ayy
Rollin' up on the beach, ash the doobie in a seashell, yuh, ooh, yeah
I'm too cold for these young boys, ayy
I'm too dope for these old boys, yeah
Think I'm too rich for these broke boys, broke boys
[Chorus]
Shorty got a Backwood, I'm finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chillin' with a Backwood, they know us
Know us, yeah, they know us
Shorty got a Backwood, I'm finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chillin' with a Backwood, they know us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, know us, know us

[Verse 2]
So go on scroll down a bit and read the comments
They say that I'm a great and they just bein' honest
Tell my homies that I love 'em 'cause tomorrow never promised
Sippin' champagne for everything we accomplished, ayy
And they been waiting so patient in anticipation
For the small-town Missouri boy to make it famous
Countin' blue hundreds, tell my mom I made it
Took her out for lobster best believe that we was gettin' faded, ayy
Headed to the coast
Go on, raise your glass, I propose a toast
Pull up to the spot throwin' c-notes, blowin' weed smoke
I traded in the Cutlass, yeah, I copped the Ghost, ooh
Butterfly doors and they goin' way up, ayy
Askin 'bout a feature, boy, you better pay up, ayy
Pourin' out the liquor, that's just how we livin', ayy, yeah
If you tryin' to kick it shawty, say what you feeling, yeah
I turn the one bedroom to a suite with a view, yeah, ayy
I turn the Oldsmobile to a BMW, yeah, ayy, yeah
Now it's girls in my DM's, askin' what I'm doin', tryna' kick it for the weekend, ayy
We could stay out all night and tomorrow we could sleep in, ayy, yeah
I gave that girl the swimmin' lessons and we take it to the deep end, ooh, yeah
Piña colada mama, yeah, lil' shawty Puerto Rican, ooh, yeah, ayy
I get this money ain't have no choice, ayy
I'm glowin' up with my young boys, ayy
Watch me skrrt off in the Rolls-Royce, Rolls-Royce
[Chorus]
Shorty got a Backwood, I'm finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chillin' with a Backwood, they know us
Know us, yeah, they know us
Shorty got a Backwood, I'm finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chillin' with a Backwood, they know us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, know us, know us