I got big money if I stand on it, I’m not, aye One world with my bitches, my way or the highway I bet you when I hit the gas the back can gets me sideways A hunnid k to build this car, I gotta have it my way Just diamonds and diors, I wear a montage She want me to herself, that drink is all mine I’m a young rich bastard of speed ignorin’ stop signs You be like ‘why the basketball?’ I said bitch, I’m franchise
Boy you ain’t that stupid Use your head before you shoot Ain’t no cable at grandma’s I was watchin’ judge judy
I don’t like bitches with that fake hard booty My shoes be dior, gucci, or I’m wearin’ newbie’s I don’t carry change, I never change Got a pistol in this chopper, in this car I’m still the same I stil’ll flip the clip around… with the k Hit that boy from half the block Long range like I’m dane
I wonder why she sayin’ she don’t look at me the same It’s prolly cause I’m rich and [?] ain’t my name When that nigga know he wrong, he always tryna explain I don’t really give a fuck about you or what you say I’ll fucking leave, I ain’t tryna get acquainted I was cheatin’ on her way before I got famous I was a kid shootin’ free-throws, now I’m long rangin’ Boy I know you broke as hell, you ain’t dealin’ with nathan
I got big money, if I stand on it I’m not, aye One world with my bitches, it’s my way or the highway Hey, I bet you when I hit the gas the back can gets me sideways A hunnid k to build this car, I gotta have it my way Just diamonds and diors, I wear a montage She want me to herself, that drink is all mine I’m a young rich bastard of speed ignorin’ stop signs You be like ‘why the basketball?’ I said bitch, I’m franchise