| Slime, money gon' talk on me, big knots and it don’t fold, nah | 
| Don’t fold, nah-uh | 
| Slime | 
| XL legal made it | 
| Tell me what you doin', yeah | 
| I pull up flexin' with some niggas too influenced, yeah | 
| I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me | 
| After the night I just won’t know is you gon' leave with me? | 
| Like what’s the issue? | 
| Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don’t fold, nah | 
| Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now | 
| I first come that I don’t need, I got my own now | 
| Guns bustin' in the streets, it’s a showdown | 
| Money gon' talk to your friends | 
| Kick back at the Drury inn | 
| Niggas be talkin', we bustin', we never discussin', we know how to end it | 
| Cash out on my pendant, just add up five times ten, yeah | 
| I’m zoned out on them Xans, yeah, Wockhardt don’t drink no gin, yeah | 
| Bombs all over my 'cause my car strapped wit' the pipe | 
| Say, «Lil' boy that’s that burner nigga, play and I’ma burn you nigga» | 
| Hol' up, bitch hol' up, have 'em runnin' tonight | 
| Money talk all on my sneakers, big B drippin' tonight | 
| Now tell me what you doin', yeah | 
| I pull up flexin' with some niggas too influenced, yeah | 
| I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me | 
| After the night I just won’t know is you gon' leave with me? | 
| Like what’s the issue? | 
| Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don’t fold, nah | 
| Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now | 
| Offers that I don’t need, I got my own now | 
| Guns bustin' in the streets, it’s a showdown | 
| Slime shit, I’m on, they can’t tell me 'cause I know now | 
| I’m built to win, you say I run wit' them men, gon' be a showdown | 
| Walk in my house and get fitted, I get it, I spend it, I hop in the Bentley and | 
| spin it | 
| Stay wit' a Glizzy, I take out the clip and I fit it, he say he want smoke and | 
| I’m wit' it | 
| Fuckin' these little bitty bitches, soon as I’m done, out the door she gon' | 
| kick it | 
| Know I be thuggin', told the ho' «Fuck you bitch», for a fact she know that I | 
| meant it, yeah | 
| Step on the gas I’ma hit it, I’m on my way, I be flyin' through the city | 
| Float on the floor like I’m wearin' some healies | 
| Get out your body, I’ma give you the business | 
| Now tell me what you doin', yeah | 
| I pull up flexin' with some niggas too influenced, yeah | 
| I got lil' shawty to my left lookin' right and she teasin' me | 
| After the night I just won’t know is you gon' leave with me? | 
| Like what’s the issue? | 
| Money gon' talk on me, big knots and they don’t fold, nah | 
| Patek Philippe, draped out on me and I got four now | 
| Offers come that I don’t need, I got my own now | 
| Guns bustin' in the streets, it’s a showdown |