[Chorus: Amaru Cloud]
Yeah, I'm balling like a bitch
She upset, he a snitch
Got a tech, [?] don't miss
I'ma flex for the bitch
I don't stress over shit, boy, I'm next, notice it
Get the check, make it flip
At they neck, keep a clip
[Verse 1: Amaru Cloud]
Shawty on my Twitter with a nigga, while I'm popping figures with the hundreds in them
Get the picture, nigga, got the bitches in it
Girl Mona Lisa, I'm da Vinci with it
Boy, I'm [?] with it
Lost the bitch, but got all these women
Always winning, yeah, we go and get it
Always winning, yeah, we go and get it
Trip, trip, trip
Oh, that's a 30 round clip on my Glock
I gotta pop, all of my niggas on top
Keep [?] on lock
And [?] we just [?] bands
Know that we did it again
We got a chance, know we [?] bands
Keeping [?]
[?] flipped [?] through [?]
Oh man god damn, where your bitch go?
One day, some day, get your wrist froze
That gang get changed [?]
I'm sipping [?] nigga I be swerving, I know these niggas be lerking
I know it ain't working, know that they nervous
All of this shit, it ain't worth it
All of these bitches around me
The perk got me feeling astounding
I got a clip in that bitch [?]
40 gon' hit [?]
[?] know I'm counting
She only want me for thousands
He said he killer, my nigga, I'm doubting
We pull up, keep him surrounded
Now we gon' see if he 'bout it
[Chorus: Amaru Cloud]
Yeah, I'm balling like a bitch
She upset, he a snitch
Got a tech, [?] don't miss
I'ma flex for the bitch
I don't stress over shit, boy, I'm next, notice it
Get the check, make it flip
At they neck, keep a clip
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
I'm never waiting, rush to the money, like fuck being pationt
I just woke up in the penthouse, like I came a long way from the basement
If I wasn't rapping, I'd still be trapping, I'd take it right back to the basics
Most of these bitches was doubting me, now they all telling me congradulations
I get a bag and I double it
Tripple it, good with that multiplication
Middle fingers to a racist
I got a black girl snorting caucasian
They sending shots, but I'm dodging the bullets, I'm feeling like Neo in The Matrix
I know why she probably like me, diamonds are icy, she wanna taste it
Diamonds sitting with a one two, [?] sunroof
I do whatever I want to, dub in that bitch, I can hit if I want to
You had a bag and you lost it
They should've told you that that was a dumb move
Water on me like the faucet, call up the bitches and tell them to come through
I hit it twice, and I don't give two fucks
Jump in the stu and I'm fucking the booth up
Bread and cheese all on me like a school lunch
In the V, and I'm lifting the roof up
[?] hoop up
She tryna eat, 'cause her ex was a loser
That nigga upset, he act like a bitch
Diamonds too wet, just look at my wrist
[Chorus: Amaru Cloud]
Yeah, I'm balling like a bitch
She upset, he a snitch
Got a tech, [?] don't miss
I'ma flex for the bitch
I don't stress over shit, boy, I'm next, notice it
Get the check, make it flip
At they neck, keep a clip