Jeffery
Wheezy beats, ayy
Rock, nigga
Came too far, we aint goin back
We up through there, know what Im sayin?
No, Im talkin bout far gone
That way, know what Im sayin?
All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in 
Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you?
Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga 
Shit comin in plastic
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they adlibbin
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they, uh
Cash on delivery, the bad bitches into me 
Blowin on that cash, real clouds like a chimney
Nasty ass hoes tryna complain, but they never eat
I was hearin about what they was sayin, but they mini-mes
We was tryna ball, we was tryna get it in
Whats up with these boys? They life bout to end
Tryna front for these broads, catch em with them bitches
Then they pull a nigga card, go and take the charge
Need a big homie, then you gotta take the charge
Bought my momma first car from boulevard 
Ayy, gon shoot the Benz with the Taurus 
Gon risk your life like you aint a artist 
Niggas act like they want war, door ajar, what you sayin now?
Park a half a mill in the garage, what you sayin now?
I just got a bag of some gas from my man nem 
Go to whammin and ran there
All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in 
Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you?
Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga 
Shit comin in plastic
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they adlibbin
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they, ayy
Hunnid on her donk, mill in the trunk 
Nigga playin, he get stomped 
Smokin gas, no pump 
Gotta lump sum, nigga, order what you want 
Ounce of trees in my Backwood look like a stump 
I just might grow down my hair grey like a Unc 
I might ride around with 4-Trays cause I want to 
Im the chopper man, I want some funk 
Pockets full of linen, nigga need some lumps 
Nigga ridin by all causes 
I got a stick and Im focused , hey
We see the enemy, we lock in 
Young nigga put it on your wrist, get to flossin 
Take a lot of shit til you get nauseous 
You gotta upgrade everything til she flawless 
And she copped a nut and she mossin 
Shawty a real star and she bossy 
All I know is go and get it, Im just gettin that cash in 
Tearin down the world for that cash, aint you?
Room full of backends, thumb through that cash, nigga 
Shit comin in plastic
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they adlibbin
Room full of bad bitches back to back, they adlibbin 
Back to back, they–
Back to bad, they adlibbin, adlib