I be gettin' faded, yeah I'm swervin' on the road
Grippin' on my shit, yeah, you grippin' on the pole
Bacardi got me spinnin' like a DJ in a boat
I just took a shit on your favorite rapper's flow
I don't need no friends, all I need is hella green
Used to work for money, now this money work for me
Robert said it best, made my life into a dream
Newest rapper to the game, but I'ma make a scene
Go, I just want money, go, I just want bands
Go, I just want racks, go, I just want stacks
Go, I just want money, go, I just want bands
Go, I just want racks, go, I just want stacks
They be talkin' shit cause they saw me in the pound
Money on my mind and it stay year-round
F*ckin' with me, yeah, you f*ckin' with the sound
King in the making, yeah, I'm aiming for the crown
I been smokin' loud, put you in the ground
This the type of shit that got your mama in the town
I been smokin' loud, T up with some rounds
So much damn gas, man, I think I smoked a pound
Go, I just want money, go, I just want bands
Go, I just want racks, go, I just want stacks
Go, I just want money, go, I just want bands
Go, I just want racks, go, I just want stacks
