| 96 Impala double S like a yacht on wheels | 
| Paint fresh left the interstate wet | 
| Now watch me smoke and chill same time get a check | 
| That’s a walk through and I get paid for every step | 
| Got my golf hat and my white t-shirt gold cuban | 
| I’m not trying too hard but you can tell I know what I’m doin | 
| Sliding off radar | 
| That’s Pablo and Gustavo in the race cars | 
| Make money and make war | 
| Fuck a sucka nigga take me for | 
| Real ones take it far | 
| They thought I slept but that was one of my best tricks | 
| I came back in that matte six Spitta going bat shit | 
| Money make them act different my nigga told me that | 
| Keep your mind off them bitches my nigga told me that | 
| Stacking mine every penny | 
| You can ball out but if you spend it hustle it right back | 
| It’s Lito | 
| Grind hard my momma on her third foreign | 
| Chitlin circuit but I’m living like I’m world tourin | 
| Treat every last one like it’s my first one | 
| Nigga I’ve been balling since the nerf sponge | 
| Used to get alerts on my chirp when the purp would come | 
| Still got a pound on me now but I ain’t serving none | 
| I prefer the strong loud like my burglar alarm | 
| Whip like my bitch I talk to her just to turn her on | 
| If it ain’t bout the cash I’ll pass like 3rd and long | 
| Pass by driving fast crash if I turn wrong | 
| Burning cones murder songs we do this shit for show | 
| Jetlife grind hard we been cruising since we was broke | 
| And they say… | 
| It’s Lito | 
| Money make them act different my nigga told me that | 
| Keep your mind off them bitches my nigga told me that | 
| Stacking mine every penny | 
| You can ball out but if you spend it hustle it right back | 
| It ain’t a game it really ain’t a game | 
| Bitches and champagne pistols and gold rings | 
| Some chose to slang some chose to bang | 
| Some chose to rhyme some niggas ain’t do a thang | 
| They was froze real ones jumped off the porch | 
| They didn’t go they wonder why they don’t have dough | 
| While I’m rolling diamonds and gold on me all day | 
| 928 S like Scarface | 
| Flip up headlights I drive like I’m in the race | 
| Driving like I’m trying to escape | 
| They say living like this ain’t safe | 
| But, I couldn’t see it no other way | 
| What you know about it | 
| Money make them act different my nigga told me that | 
| Keep your mind off them bitches my nigga told me that | 
| Stacking mine every penny | 
| You can ball out but if you spend it hustle it right back |