[Intro: Gunna]
(-Makers)
Mmm

[Chorus: Gunna]
You independent and tryna get these riches and ain’t made a million, but that’s okay
You Uncle Sam, work for a livin' and they got opinions and that’s okay
You in a jam, you was a scammer
But don’t give a damn and that’s okay
Used to sell grams, you in a lab
I just wrecked the 'Lamb and that’s okay

[Verse 1: Gunna]
Ain’t really trippin', I’m just chillin' in the back of the 6
In the Maybach today
This is my own money
The sunlight hittin' the Louie V linen, I feel like 'Ye (Kanye)
N***as in they feelins', told em I'm trimming em'
Flew to LA, to fuck on bae
Heat in my engine, 4L spinnin em'
Skrt skrt skrt, don't get in my way
Supercharged, F-A-R, big body Range
Shawty got a good body, I like her frame
You went and got a lil Audi (you went got that lil Audi)
You went and got a lil Audi, and that's ok
My homie want an Audi, shit get sprayed
I trapped out the Pathfinder, tryna get paid
I don’t wanna cap 'bout it, I don’t wanna cap and that’s okay
[Chorus: Gunna]
You independent and tryna get these riches and ain’t made a million, but that’s okay
You Uncle Sam, work for a livin' and they got opinions and that’s okay
You in a jam, you was a scammer
But don’t give a damn and that’s okay
Used to sell grams, you in a lab
I just wrecked the 'Lamb and that’s okay

[Verse 2: CEO Trayle]
Iced off my ass on the daily
I'm gon get behind her like a heimlich
Ay, you can shop in my trap, if you find it
He a shrimp while the big boss a giant
I'm still ski'd up, on my last mission
Pity these bitches
Yeah, I was with Wunna in Maybach 600s
Amiri don, I'm working out, when I'm summer
There's a difference between me and the runners
I'm gon kick this shit just like a punter
Well, my dawg gon lie to your honor
Well, my bitch get whatever she want
Got the stick with me, I'm like a drummer
Get in this shit, man you can't call the plumber
Take care the family, you bet it take a toll on my sanity
These bitches ain't tryna do shit but damage me, that's all I know
[Chorus: Gunna]
You independent and tryna get these riches and ain’t made a million, but that’s okay
You Uncle Sam, work for a livin' and they got opinions and that’s okay
You in a jam, you was a scammer
But don’t give a damn and that’s okay
Used to sell grams, you in a lab
I just wrecked the 'Lamb and that’s okay