[Verse 1]
Shootin 24/7 no days off
I'm rapping I hope it pays off
Foreign car with the top off
Bad Bitch with all the clothes off
I don't discriminate I get it get it
Pull up to your block I wet it wet it
Show up to your trap so you see that I'm wit it wit it
Whip the brick for a couple pesos
Make the trap lean with a Draco
I'll flip a pack for the USD
I got bad bitches all on me
You wit the Feds hatin from the bureau
I got millions and millions of euros
Like Quavo I'm goin for 10
I got the yen I got the yen
Got the foreign bitches wit me
We pull wit Renmibi
How dare you differ me
Boi I got all the glory
The sight is about to get gory
Ima kill these rappers end of story
Boy I kill the rap
Ill reel the track
I'll flip the pack
I'll run the trap
I'll shoot back
And cock the gun back
You boys will be sayin' "what's that?"
Pull off and skrtt in the Maybach
Boy don't even think about that
Fly to a different country and buy it out
I own shit ain't no renting it out
You and yo Gang better walk it out
Boy you better pull out
Before I pull the guns right out
Your boys gonna get shot
Don't think about calling the cops
Think about me running your spot
I run this trap
I run this town
Your gang is a bunch of clowns
I'll give them all my rounds
And make sure they go fucking down

[Hook]
Open up my wallet you see that foreign money
I got bands in Europe, USA, and every other country
I got shooters over here I got shooters over there
Pull up to any country and everybody get scared

Open up my wallet you see that foreign money
I got bands in Europe, USA, and every other country
I got shooters over here I got shooters over there
Pull up to any country and everybody get scared

[Verse 2]
What is up boy
I'm with it
You ain't shit to me
I'm gonna kill it
Metro PCS line boomin'
Fast production call it metro boomin'
Yeezy's on my feet
Black 350's with the mink
She said she want that all white
But I only got the off white
I can make it F.O.G
I can make it rain
The Ferragamo more expensive than the chain
We talkin' like 60k
You talkin' about biddin' on eBay
We got that expensive shit
That's why your girl is on my dick
You can have her
The Bitch ain't even thick
Never switch up like Westbrook
Mess with me get your shit took
You all cupcakes like KD
Don't even fucking play me
Goyard around my waist
Pull up in a Rayth
Shooters with me all day
Gettin foreign money in every way
[Hook x2]
Open up my wallet you see that foreign money
I got bands in Europe, USA, and every other country
I got shooters over here I got shooters over there
Pull up to any country and everybody get scared

[Verse 3]
Pullin in the rupee
I'm Chillin in a jacuzzi
Run shit like al Capone
Y'all bitch made im strong like stones
Lucky like Luciano
Spendin money wit my chicanos
I'm a mob boss Italiano
My gang like the sopranos
Pull up Skrt in the Mazda
Don't interrupt me I'm eating pasta
I'm buying out all the casas
Hittin Russia up for vodka
Coutin my Swedish crona
Buyin a benz not Toyota
Shout out my natives in the dakotas
I'm hittin my foreign quota
Run the check up wit your bitch
Spending Canadian dollars in the six
I'm hustlin' out in France
I'm trappin' out in Japan
Eating dinner in Belgium
Every country I am welcomed
Bank accounts in Sweden
Acquire a taste for Armenian
Cruise over to shanghai
Business moves in Versailles
In Tokyo eating stir fry
Do this all in a day just to clarify
Got too much to get by
I'm buyin houses in Dubai
(Shhh you hear that?)
I gotta play dumb for the FBI
[Hook]
Open up my wallet you see that foreign money
I got bands in Europe, USA, and every other country
I got shooters over here I got shooters over there
Pull up to any country and everybody get scared