Letras
Had to wake up and get it, I got it
Okay
Remember all of the nights in the trenches
I had to go make me a trip to the tropics
Lets Go!
All my niggas they packing like we on vacation
If he say he want it I got It
Smoke
I been cashing out making deposits
Niggas hating they watching my pockets
Go!
All this shit I can't fit in my wallets
I heard them praying I fall off
I won't ever you niggas are all soft
Mix the lean with the sprite in the styrofoams
I cant put down the purp I need more I pour up
I got green, I got white I need more more
Neck is gleaming, I light up the floor floor
I don't need me a bitch I need four, four
Bitch I'm winning go look at the scoreboard
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I need More More
I need More More
I need More More
I need More More
100s, 50s, 20s, 10s More More
Need a billy, milly, trilly, More More
All my dawgs Out the Kennel more more
I need more more
Gimme more more
Gucci, Prada, Fendi & Dior-or
Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I need More More
I need More More
I need More More
I need More More
100s, 50s, 20s, 10s More More
Need a billy, milly, trilly, More More
All my dawgs Out the Kennel more more
I need more more
Gimme more more
Gucci, Prada, Fendi and Dior-or
In the first place and know there ain't no stopping me
STOP
Had to work my way up I'm a prodigy
Used to make momma cry now she proud of me
Rocking Gucci I match that with a Prada piece
Young East mehn I sabi ball die
Big fish I can't swim with small fries
Big drip no this ain't no small tide
In my city I could be the tour guide
When I wake up it's straight to the bank
Everyday I go hard in the paint