I've been doin' good, baby, I've been doin' great
Money in my pockets got me walkin' with a cane
They was talkin' down, throwin' dirt on my name
Now I come through stuntin', they don't even look my way
If you catch a glimpse, you might blind yourself
I dress like I really, really love myself
I got six bad broads and they love my wealth
But this for the family, keep yo' hands to yourself
Yeah, I'm racin' and I'm never gon' stop
I just did 85 in a 20 past a cop
Fast cars, fast women, fast money, fast knots
I was cool, layin' low, now I'm hungry for the top, so
They just wanna be like me
Walk in the club with no ID
Ball so hard, you can break yo' knees
If you want a picture, it's gon' cost a fee
You know this was bound to really happen last year
I was down so bad, started snappin', started workin'
Everyday 'til that paper came in plastic
If you mess with the gang, it's gon' end up really tragic
I was stuck in a hole, I was stuck, like traffic
Bumper to bumper, the money was stagnant
I had to make a quick move, acrobatic
Then I went straight to the top, like an attic, ayy
I'm rich, so I'm covered in gold
I was born for the money, on my hunt like a crow
If you knew my first name, that don't mean you my bro
If you ain't on the team, you can hit the road
Dressed like I should be in Vogue
I just made a hundred grand in the back of the Rov
Always with the gang, but I'm rockin' VLONE
Don't hit my phone 'less you talkin' 'bout dough
They just wanna be like me
Walk in the club with no ID
Ball so hard, you can break yo' knees
If you want a picture, it's gon' cost a fee
They just wanna be like me
Walk in the club with no ID
Ball so hard, you can break yo' knees
If you want a picture, it's gon' cost a fee
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