Starlight in my skylight,
Far cry from my hindsight
I think I lost my eyesight
Turn up to that motherfuckin' top Ayy
I throw back on them nice clothes
Yes I put some miles on it
No, I don't do phony talk
I still walk with them two phones on me
Shorty gon' look at me nice when I pull out the racks
Homie gon' buy from me twice when I pull out the packs
Police behind me, I notice the tags
I'm ridin' dirty, I ease off the gas
I don't throw out the stash, yeah
Who the fuck gon' tell me what to do?
Who the fuck can walk inside my shoes
I been countin' blues, uh
Hella blue bands all up in my pocket
My pocket folders cold, up in my cup holder Some rockets, my cash flow never stops
I don't pause it, I deposit I took a lot of shots, withdrawal to me is not an option Ay,
I throw back on them nice clothes,
Might be on some sprite, I hit that bih like
Yes, I'm in that big body
Yes I put some miles on it
No, I don't do phony talk,
I still walk with them two phones on me
I don't need no introduction
I throw money through my fingers
Really like the way I'm thumbin'
Flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin', flexin'
I just bought a LV bag and you got
Stressin', stressin', stressin', stressin'
They just pulled a smith and wesson on me
I just learned a lesson Blessings, blessings, Blessings, blessings blessings
I guess God got my back because I got another
Questions, questions, questions, questions
I know I'll make some paper if you hand over
Wallets gettin' fat, I just had to put it down
Matter fact, if it was British, it would
I don't even know where you be at cause you Wasn't around
When I made all of that paper, so don't ask for any now
I be on a different route
I moved up out my momma's house and
Told her I won't settle down
I'ma come back when I'm rich and you won't Know a thing
I'ma buy a couple houses and a couple brand New rings
Ayy, I throw back on them nice clothes
Might be on some Sprite, I hit that big like
Yes, I'm in that big body
Yes I put some miles on it
No, I don't do phony talk
I still walk with them two phones on me