text: 22 million dollars in cash left on the street
  The boy who picked up the cash? Went on a mission
  Its the most money Ive ever felt or touched
  Buddah, Huncho, go!
  Woo, woo, woo, woo 
  I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
  I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo , yes sir
  I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth 
  I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr 
  Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
  Yeah, whip it like I cant stand it 
  Pull up, park and do damage 
  Trap house to a mansion 
  I put that on my granny 
  Grandma, yeah
  Grandma
  Let me see that lighter 
  Fire a nigga ass up, yerr 
  Missed his head so I caught him in the ear 
  I should face tattoo a hundred tears 
  All these rappers wanna make disappear 
  In the spotlight lookin like deers 
  Specially when we pull up pressin 
  Specially when we pull up flexin 
  Specially when we pull up checkin 
  150 cash on a necklace 
  Young nigga scrapin them extras 
  Movin em blocks, no Tetris 
  Wrap em a lot like Texas
  I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
  I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo , yes sir
  I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth 
  I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Lil mama fine as hell, but she actin saditty 
  Im not Will Smith, but Im tryna get jiggy 
  I can show you how to make a band like Diddy
  Get up out yo feelings fore this choppa make you dance like Shiggy 
  6 God just like Drizzy 
  Shoot you in the back like Ricky 
  Seats peanut butter like Jiffy 
  Yall niggas rats like Mickey 
  Thick women only, Im picky 
  Yellow diamonds on me, they pissy 
  Elliot the one did all my ice, but Im not talkin bout Missy 
  Pick your side 
  One man army, dont need no side 
  Rolls-Royce truck 
  Your bitch gettin down on her knees inside 
  Yall gotta put shit together, cause your money short, nigga, like Yeezy slides 
  The Bentley truck came with them, I aint even have to put no TVs inside
  I brought my niggas to the bank, then we cashed out
  I brought my bitch to the bank, then she passed out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo , yes sir
  I do not talk about niggas out my damn mouth 
  I pull up on you, pull the trigger, then I air it out 
  Woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Woo , woo, woo, woo, yes sir
  Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
  Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr
  Yeah, hey! Only God I fear 
  Its ten bricks in the Lear 
  Draco came with a mirror 
  To watch my back 
  Heard he got whacked 
  The bando back 
  Cookin from scratch 
  Heard you the man now
  You do the dirt with your hands, huh? 
  Get it for a lil bit of change, feel like you pickin up cans now 
  Satellites on the plane, think the prezi flyin 
  Beep, beep! Fuck it, dead line 
  Took your bitch to the bank, now her heads mine 
  If I ever have kids, inherit my bread line