Pile Up

I remember I got my first ten thou', nigga I thought I was rich

Got my first hunnid thou', nigga couldn't tell me shit

I spent that in jewelry, I spent that in cars, all off the streets

Now it's time for the rap to pay a nigga

I done blew it, gotta get it back

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best, best thing to do is let that money pile up

I done fucked it all up, I was a young wild nigga

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best, best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

I done fucked it all up, I was a young wild nigga

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Next thing to do is let that money style us, yeah

Big Frank, sipping white drank, yeah

New cologne, still leave a bitch stank, huh

Tan leather, I'm riding new paint

Hyperventilate, your bitch might faint

Chopper hit your dome, you can't think

All these diamonds on, I can't blink

Solid niggas, nah we don't break

Used to get my car washed with the shake

Best thing to do is let them hundreds pile up

Next thing to do is let them hundreds style up

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best, best thing to do is let that money pile up

I done fucked it all up, I was a young wild nigga

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best, best thing to do is let that money pile up

Best thing to do is let that money pile up

I done fucked it all up, I was a young wild nigga

Thumbin' through a quarter ticket, two-fifty a quarter chicken

If these niggas quarter street, then maybe they'll quarter get it

Baking soda Boston, twenty-three, I seen a ticket

Why the fuck they mad at me? Probably 'cause I'm fuckin' winning

Ayy, jumping out the foreign with the army

Don't approach that nigga, he too important

Ayy, word on the street, they gon' shoot

Last time I hit the city I was in a coupe