Galore

(You want a drink, Alek, while you wait?) (Hey, start it back, Tim) Stackin' up guap like it's art Go hard, do it again tomorrow Ruger Five-seveN when it's war Hoppin' out, presentation galore I just like to treat my bitch No time for extra shit I been on a money trip Bringin' that lettuce in Took her shoppin', we just went to Saks Told her hit the flavor and relax I just wanna feel you throw it back Shoppin' with the blick, it's compact I told JRoc to load them cutters Up and go'n and spin He asked me, "Money, when?" Shout out OBN You know me I be the youngin on the money trip Grown man shit, I gotta keep up with myself I remember bein' mad sittin' up in a cell But I shoot back Sittin' next to lifers who ain't makin' bail Moved from out my city, barely down there I be outta town AR clip extended for protection When I'm movin' 'round Trippin' on you bitches, yeah It's up, lately, been droolin' down Niggas steady hollerin' they up Next, but shit, lit Rocket now I was broke inside my mama Basement with no help I'm just tryna see some better days I want some wealth thuggin' with the gang But really I'm good all by myself I can't switch up on my bros It's BC to the death Stackin' up guap like it's art Go hard, do it again tomorrow Ruger Five-seveN when it's war Hoppin' out, presentation galore I just like to treat my bitch No time for extra shit I been on a money trip Bringin' that lettuce in In a foreign, I switched the VIN Addicted to this money That shit like my medicine Havin' accounts and BINs Got millions, that's for my friends Got sauce, it come with all the numbers And include the PIN Sorry if I ever finessed you I just wanted to win Sorry if I ever stressed you I ain't really mean it A whole mil' in all blues She couldn't even believe it Goin' hard, coppin' sportscars Takin' trips, we on shroom bars Antisocial, I don't talk to laws Fat paper lookin' like Allah Filipino droppin' off the load Smash and then I send the bitch home A hundred large from a fictitious loan New strain in the air, partner grown Sometimes I wanna be left alone I just came and kept shit player I count this check, a nigga gone