Spend a bag at Neiman Marcus, told the clerk, “Hello” Walk in with my bitch, she rock all yellow Catchin’ flights, got a stop in the London Heathrow Sittin’ by the window while I’m counting C-Notes (Woah) Spend another bag and we do it all again We tryna run it up, tell my bro, “What’s the plan?” (Yeah) All up in my mentions when I see ’em, they my fans (Oh no) You win then you lose, gotta take another chance Let’s go
Tell my lady, “Yeah, call me when you need me” (Ayy) If I told them what I made, they would not believe me (No) Yeah, who said this shit was easy? (No one) Got some love in the bay, I feel like G-Eazy (Woo) Bitch I’m fyed up, I feel like KBeaZy Your times up, sold out shows and they all lined up I cannot complain, cause this is what I signed up for They give me looks when I spend racks at designer stores She a thot for Chanel, she a designer whore Only outcome is income, gotta money galore (Oh) I’m doing good, but I know there is more (No) More to life so I pray for better days Thankin’ God, ’cause I finally found a way On the PJ (Oh), from the A to LA Askin’ for a handout (Ayy), get the fuck out my face (No) On Rodeo Drive and I
Spend a bag at Neiman Marcus, told the clerk, “Hello” Walk in with my bitch, she rock all yellow Catchin’ flights, got a stop in the London Heathrow Sittin’ by the window while I’m counting C-Notes (Woah) Spend another bag and we do it all again We tryna run it up, tell my bro, “What’s the plan?” (Yeah) All up in my mentions when I see ’em, they my fans (Oh no) You win then you lose, gotta take another chance Let’s go