Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You gotta pay the cost to be the boss, I'm still gonna pay it though
I still eat her pussy everyday like it's my favorite food
Million ain't enough, I want a B, I'm tryna see it through
All this for the look, I'm on their neck, they can't do nothin' with me
Dog ****, in and out the traphouse, four still blowing her back out
These pants cost me a band, I'm still gon' sag 'em
Sag 'em like my momma, I still be trappin' like my daddy
Buy her what she want and then she fuck, it's automatic
Dog ****, smoking out that Bentley truck, I'm lit but I ain't take it there
They gon' feel the vibe when they hear this, I talk that money talk
I'm dripped in some Mike Amiri denim like I work in there
They gon' tell me, "Chill out," when they hear this, man, don't tell me nothin'
Yeah, yeah
I'ma get that get that weed back from Khaled
Hustler, don't play with my money, I won't stand it
She tryna convince me that she bad but she trashy
Ain't never pressured 'bout no shawty, you can have her
Yeah, I could wear Balmain sweat suit in the summer
I can't but no thotty on this Earth before my brotha
I'ma give my shawty what she want but I don't love her
I still got a million in the safe that I ain't touching
SI ain't enough I want them VV's when I'm bussin'
Ask them who got motion in my city, tell them us
If shawty ain't a ten then I can't let her in my house
Go ask about 49, they know he put on for the South
Bentley trucks Maserati, Lamborghini
Yeah, lavish life, drunk sex undefeated
Yeah, say he want the sauce, he gotta pay a fee
Yeah, **** who want smoke, still want a feature
Crazy, I been workin', **** lazy
I'm who made that sunshine in the basement
I was out there hustlin', you was hatin'
Talkin' shit, keep on saying, "I'm better than all these rap ****, I'm just waitin'"
Blood, see the envy in their eyes
This goofy ass remind me of Papa Doc
Before I beat a hoe, I beat the block
Before I take some pussy, I take her out
A vulture in the sky, oh that's Rob
Yeah, big 49 in the flesh
I'm the elephant in the room, I'm the monkey on your back
I'm that **** from your hood who you grew up with
Alright, get that money and never did no fuck shit
Written by: Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr., Kevin Davis Jr, Marcos Castro, Marshall Bradley, Robert Thomas, Thomas Robert Kelly