[Chorus: Que]
You thought a n***a was a sweet lick, huh
You ain't know a n***a bout [?] huh
You ain't knew a n***a know your bitch huh
[?] with the shit huh
You the n***a keep lieing on the dick huh
You the type of n***a run, go snitch huh
That's your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh
You ain't getting to the money like this huh
Seen a n***a with the shit yeah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year
Seen a n***a with the sack eah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year

[Verse 1: Mike Fresh]
Still spendin money that I made last year
Say I got a chеck, but it's all cash yeah
See me in the trap, frеsh as fuck, fitted jeans and a sweater vest, wintertime all Cashmear
N***as still say they gon do something to me, but I'm still spendin Cranberry Moonwalk money
Tell a n***a buss a move if he really want to
Fuck with me the wrong way, you gotta [?]
All my chains together sound like change in my pocket
[?] plugged into the socket
Hundreds in my safe from 2008
Pistol on my waist, I ain't worried bout a n***a robbin
And I can care less about the next n***a poppin
If he ain't with us, fuck him, n***a that's how we mobbin
And we fucking up the mall, n***a I'm a hot topic
A young n***a, but we see you bitches plottin
[Chorus: Que]
You thought a n***a was a sweet lick, huh
You ain't know a n***a bout [?] huh
You ain't knew a n***a know your bitch huh
[?] with the shit huh
You the n***a keep lieing on the dick huh
You the type of n***a run, go snitch huh
That's your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh
You ain't getting to the money like this huh
Seen a n***a with the shit yeah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year
Seen a n***a with the sack eah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year

[Verse 2: Mike Fresh]
Don't worry bout me, I'm over here getting it done
[?]
Lil rap check, I'm over here flippin
Dreamin of a Coope, I'm over here wwhippin
[?] the plug with the Migos
[?]
[?] watching out for the rico
Sunny on the beat [?] that's a cheat coad
The hardest n***as coming out of 516
N***a hit me, say he need a 516
Don't know if he need the work, or if he need a verse
Cause I used to run them things down [?]
I'm just tryna [?]
I got more [?] paper, that's that old bread
Spendin bills [?]
And if you playing with my money, that's a coad red
[Chorus: Que]
You thought a n***a was a sweet lick, huh
You ain't know a n***a bout [?] huh
You ain't knew a n***a know your bitch huh
[?] with the shit huh
You the n***a keep lieing on the dick huh
You the type of n***a run, go snitch huh
That's your fav Roli sitting on the wrist huh
You ain't getting to the money like this huh
Seen a n***a with the shit yeah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year
Seen a n***a with the sack eah, the racks yeah
[?] blow it all and get it back yeah
All my bitches bad yeah, that's a fact yeah
Still spendin money that I made last year