Lyrics
He talking eat cake, I just get it more power
Money ain’t a thang, I need the money and the power
Laughing to the bank, I just git it rush hour
My building’s ok, I had stack em like a tower
Holl up, slow up
Shots enought to showed up
Lets blow some
Talkin get you crew cut you done none
Packets on respution I holl up
You ass gonna need some tune up
Cuz it’s a bad day
You cold riding and you crew stuck
How magnificient, magnificient
Im inefficient I feel with 2 Glocks
Party in a club I got my own bottles
Tell the bitch the most she gone need more followers
Pressure bitch i’m just the one your throat goggles
Obviously i’m just gone be some more problems
Packet full of talking no they can’t call me
Massage me I might get back to your callum
Come throug with that russians and he got blow problems
I just wanna tell you bout some more commas
He talking eat cake, I just get it more power
Money ain’t a thang, I need the money and the power
Welcome to the bank, I just git it rush hour
My bullet’s ok, I just stack em like a tower