text: You fuck with the one, they fuck with you, what?
  The niggas—, the bi—, the dumb-ass bitches wanna come up and lay up and give you some pussy at, what?
  Twelve? One oclock at night? Face-ass nigga, do I look dumb, stupid or slow?
  Nigga please, what the fuck is you talkin bout?
  Just like you wanna stick a dick up in me, I want some motherfuckin money
  And dont get in your motherfuckin feelings when you see me in the motherfuckin club randomly
  And one of your niggas wanna get down on me
  And I wanna give them some pussy cause they gave me some money
  Know what I mean? Its easy
  This worlds all about monеy and pussy
  And you need to fi-
  Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottlе
  I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
  Hoppin out the PJ with a model
  Rich nig-
  Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
  I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
  Hoppin out the PJ with a model
  Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
  Ev-every nigga with me got style
  I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
  I want, I want all the money and the power
  She took me for granted even when I tried to show her the better me
  I did a 69 with her friend, Im prayin to God she dont tell on me
  Used to ride MARTA, now a nigga gettin head in the Cullinan
  Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
  Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
  Percocet, percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill-
  Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly-
  Percocet got me floatin like a butterfly, but Ill sting you like a bumblebee
  Saint Laurent the only thing I put on my back
  Off-White jeans look like cooked crack
  I call the, I call the Porsche stomach cause the shit snatch
  Gave my, gave my girl a dub, now her butt fat
  You might, you might take your women to the Louis store
  My bi-, my bitches be askin, Wheres Chanel at?
  I know you, I know you see them crosses, yeah, thats Chrome Hearts
  All this, all this water on me, where the whales at?
  Stars in the ceilin, Im where God at
  This supercharger whine like the car mad, car mad
  Savage got a whole lotta hits, dawg
  I be droppin bombs like Baghdad
  Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
  I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
  I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada 
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
  I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
  Hoppin out the PJ with a model
  Swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
  Every, every nigga with me got style
  I wont, I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
  I want, I want all the money and the power, power
  Ive been, Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back 
  No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat 
  Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
  In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba-
  Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back 
  No longer my dawg cause you told, you a rat 
  Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
  In the town where the pipes have you loud out the ba-
  Ive been in the vault with the gold in the back 
  No longer my dawg cause you told, you a ra-
  Back-to-back Porsche, me and Savage ridin round
  In the town where the pipes have you loud out the back
  Five, Five hundred racks what it cost to be exact
  And it takes one mil, five hundred thousand racks 
  I aint, I aint even take the Rolls-Royce truck back 
  Bought the new one, with the stars and the wheelbase stretched
  Open up the door, but you aint gotta close it back 
  Everything electric, baby, everything a blessing 
  Keep a ring and a Rollie for your next bitch 
  Niggas riding round in Chargers tryna split shi- 
  I been ridin with a cutter, call it stick shift 
  When I eat, I got a Goyard handkerchief 
  Keep lil mama on her knees and her ankle lift 
  I can get em knocked off without a finger lift
  Rich nigga shit, I do a lot of
  Nigga, we be sippin out the bottle
  I be, I be fresh as hell, rockin Prada
  Hoppin, hoppin out the PJ with a model
  Swimmin, swimmin in a baddie, tryna drown
  Every, every nigga with me got style 
  I wont put a watch on less it cost a hundred thou
  I want all the money and the pow-
  Yeah, rest in peace to the one who made this sound cool
  Robert Earl Davis Jr., DJ Screw, yeah
  If you wanna stay fresh and current on all your favorite artists
  All your favorite jams
  Pick up that chopped up not slopped up album