On Mé

Money pokin' out
Thick like how it sit
Try to catch a grip
Don't hate on the drip
On my chest and ears
Catch a head cold
Flu season near
Let's make this clear
Watch say go time
Collect the bag off the board
Leave no dime
It's been a long time coming
Bust down in the rari'
He rollin'
Good smoke
In the Backwood
He rollin' in
Fuck what you noticin'
All eyes on us
That's where the gold is
Champagne baths
Blowin' bubbles in it
Only blue faces
I cuddle with them
Success get me wet
That's where the puddle is
If you ain't fuck with me broke
There's no bridge
Don't care where you at
You won't be close to a star
Like this
No, bitch
No, sis

Cus' we pop (pop it, pop it)
Like we got no sense
All I got is these dollas
We ain't countin' no cents
Stay whillin' out cus all we do is sin
Poppin' bottles, all night
All we do is win
Throw that ass back (throw that ass back)
If you gettin' all that money
Throw that ass back (throw that ass back)
If you got a whole stack
Throw that ass back (Aye)
Throw that ass back (Aye)
Throw that ass back (Woah)

Night and Day
Independency is dripping
Fuck going on
Ya'll tripping
This is different
Thrifting
New found pimping
This shit slapping
Hit vibes
New crack
Make you lean back
Cut the chit chat
If you can't switch it up
Can you really rap?
Who define that
They the ones who mad
At the duffle, suitcase, and
Bookbag
Baggage claim
Ya'll gonna recognize the name
When it drown out the sound of
Some of ya'll lames
Bounce
Keep the club insane
Tippin' making it rain
On some of ya'll days
No brighter days
You better off being a sitcom
We laughing at ya'll
Not even movie worthy
Even if ya get the scripts on
Ya'll closed curtains