[Intro]
(Ax go crazy, man)

[Verse]
Every day new money, so I treat every day just like a holiday (Just like a holiday)
Half of these n***as be fake and it's not my thing, so I stay out the way (Phew, phew, phew)
Hundred racks in the L.V. bag and it's all blue strips, this shit just like a bank
I'm mixin' money with drugs, and you know we kickin' shit up on a private plane (Yeah)
That lil' n***a can't stay the same when everythin' around them change, when all them n***as turn fake (When all them n***as turn fake, huh)
If I call you my brother, then you get a piecе of the cake (For real)
Whеn that money be callin' my phone, know I'm on the way (Yeah, I'm on the way, huh)
I think I'm addicted to fashion (Yeah, fashion), look at my diamonds, they flashin' (Look at my diamonds, they flashin')
I mix the Kapital, yeah, with the Rick, got a hundred racks sittin' in my jacket (Hundred racks sittin' in my jacket)
All of my n***as get active, all of y'all n***as be rappin' (Frr, phew)
That n***a bummy and broke, he keep talkin' about money in past tense (Talkin' about money is past tense)
All this money doin' backflips, all this money got me movin' different
All this money got me high as fuck, all these drugs got me seein' shit (All these drugs got me seein' shit)
I'm back on the road in the back of the Rolls, I'm on the way to a meetin'
If the other side what you chose, better have your pole, n***a yeah, when we see you

[Outro]
Yeah, if the other side what you chose, better have your pole, n***a, yeah, when we see you, huh
If the other side what you chose, then have your—
Yeah, yeah, when we see you