| Wooh! | 
| Oh yeah | 
| They think this money coming out of thin air | 
| Bitch I’m back, on my bullshit, been on it | 
| Your bitch back up on my dick and she been on it | 
| Who fake? | 
| you, man this, new | 
| Shit I’m on I’m doin' shit I ain’t know I could do | 
| I’m with the set, yes, none' less | 
| Make it rain so I could drown the snakes that’s in the grass | 
| And I’m living, yeah | 
| Prayin' every night that I get right tto where I’m supposed to 'fore I’m | 
| finished | 
| Bitch, you know the name, don’t get twisted | 
| Motherfucker, I’m living | 
| Out a suitcase, landing at a new place | 
| Looking like I move weight, 609 the new thang | 
| When you thought I couldn’t do things, I go find a new way | 
| Glad you got a new face, it’s looking like a screw face | 
| And I will come and screw bae, fuck you and your crew fake | 
| We’ll swing on you, no mood swing | 
| You fail and I say hooray | 
| Like it was a good thing | 
| That’s how me and my crew bang | 
| Sippin' on this D’usse, a like a nigga new Jay | 
| Damn, I got more hair than my ex | 
| Look all of you right in your eyes like you gon' get this flex | 
| I’m always down to make a hater upset | 
| Rappers so subliminal but all my checks direct | 
| Ok I got 'em, yeah | 
| All these niggas wanna count my money but don’t wanna count my problems | 
| Wonder how much you’ll spend on them, give a fuck how you got it | 
| I’m like wooh! | 
| Oh yeah | 
| They think this money coming out of thin air | 
| Bitch I’m back, on my bullshit, been on it | 
| Your bitch back up on my dick and she been on it | 
| Who fake? | 
| you, man this, new | 
| Shit I’m on I’m doin' shit I ain’t know I could do | 
| I’m with the set, yes, none' less | 
| Make it rain so I could chop the snakes that’s in the grass | 
| And I’m living, yeah | 
| Prayin' every night that I get right to where I’m supposed to 'fore I’m finished | 
| Bitch, you know the name, don’t get twisted | 
| Motherfucker, I’m living | 
| But I’m stressed though | 
| My life is so stressful | 
| But I’m never tripping, it was like that from the get go | 
| I get the money, then hoes | 
| Cause that’s how you get hoes | 
| You won’t understand because you never been successful | 
| My life is crazy, trust me | 
| I just got bagged by Bucky | 
| But I couldn’t chill with her cause I ain’t have no money | 
| And that was motivation, fuck is a vacation? | 
| Vacay when I get me a crib big as a plantation | 
| Damn, for yourself how you can’t do | 
| But always feel the need to tell me how to make my moves | 
| I swear to god, I’ll even put that on my mom | 
| I’ma cop that Lamborghini then ice out that 609 | 
| And I’ll be living, yeah | 
| Niggas think that killin' other niggas, really make 'em a real nigga | 
| Real niggas give they niggas opportunities, so I can understand if you don’t | 
| feel this nigga | 
| I’m like wooh! | 
| Oh yeah | 
| They think this money coming out of thin air | 
| Bitch I’m back, on my bullshit, been on it | 
| Your bitch back up on my dick and she been on it | 
| Who fake? | 
| you, man this, new | 
| Shit I’m on I’m doin' shit I ain’t know I could do | 
| I’m with the set, yes, none' less | 
| Make it rain so I could chop the snakes that’s in the grass | 
| And I’m living, yeah | 
| Prayin' every night that I get right the way I’m supposed to 'fore I’m finished | 
| Bitch, you know the name, don’t get twisted | 
| Motherfucker, I’m living | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| yeah | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| Zombie | 
| Fuck it up! | 
| yeah | 
| Now give 'em work nigga, give 'em work | 
| Now give 'em work nigga, give 'em work | 
| Now give 'em work nigga, give 'em work | 
| Give 'em work, give 'em work, give 'em work | 
| Let it breathe now | 
| Let it breathe, nah, fuck that shit | 
| Show 'em that you want this shit | 
| All my shit is like rape | 
| You don’t know who you fuckin' with | 
| Day after election day you all know who I’m runnin' with | 
| If the shit is way too easy then I don’t trust the shit | 
| Been knew I was one of a kind, I been accustomed bitch | 
| Who said I wasn’t this? | 
| (Laughs) | 
| Can’t take away from who I be and are | 
| I’m some other shit | 
| This what God’s work look like | 
| When you uncover it? | 
| When I stunt I treat it like lotion way I rub it in | 
| I rubbed a couple shoulders and them fuck niggas think we friends | 
| I’m tossing money, not the term | 
| The term to me is really dead | 
| Do everything and die is the goal | 
| 'Til then I’m living man |