OTW

808 Mafia

Bankroll on me in my skinny jeans
My pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire on me, one on the hip with a beam
That bitch loaded
(don't play with me, lil nigga pipe down)
Migo hit me with a truck
I pull up and unload it
(skrrt skrrt skrrt, skrrt)
I've been up for a week, ain't
No sleep, guess I'm geekin', i'm loaded
(yeah) and I got some hoes on the way
Just came off the road, fucked
Up ain't no hood
To fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I
Wouldn't make it and
Now they don't know what to say
Look up at the stars while smokin' cigars
I ask 'em to floor the Wraith
Yeah, I got some hoes on the way

I got your ho on the way
Nigga you owe me your pay
Or you don't see no other day
I don't know no other way
Play with me, know it's a case
K one and throw it away
Swear I just ordered a Wraith
Plus it's some more on the way
I hear they lookin' for diamonds
Mama look at me, I'm shinin'
I came up nickel and dimin'
Pull up in the hood to remind me
My Instagram is never private
If you lookin' for me you can find me
It's a 2001 in my Zion
I race wild like it's Gilligan Island
I got Lou right here with me, yeah
We eatin' steak if it's beef, yeah
Every day a nigga eat, yeah
We made a way in the streets, yeah yeah
My young nigga geeked off of molly water
They shootin' that fire like a water gun
Time is money, this an Audemar
You can die today or tomorrow
(Derez De'Shon)

Bankroll on me in my skinny jeans
My pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire on me, one on the hip with a beam
That bitch loaded
(don't play with me, lil nigga pipe down)
Migo hit me with a truck
I pull up and unload it
(skrrt skrrt skrrt, skrrt)
I've been up for a week, ain't
No sleep, guess I'm geekin', i'm loaded
(yeah) and I got some hoes on the way
Just came off the road, fucked
Up ain't no hood
To fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I
Wouldn't make it and
Now they don't know what to say
Look up at the stars while smokin' cigars
I ask 'em to floor the Wraith
Yeah, I got some hoes on the way

I was livin' house to house
Remember sleepin' on the couch
Now every whip a nigga buy
Got curtains in it likea house
Now every whip a nigga drive
Cost at least a couple hundred thousand
Now every bitch a nigga try
Now we fuckin', no surprises
Money make some niggas change
Swear a nigga still the same, yeah yeah
Swear the money never made me
And I ain't never want the fame, yeah yeah
Better know I keep the stainless
And if a nigga play he stained, yeah yeah
Switchin' lanes
I probably fucked on your main
Yeah yeah yeah

Bankroll on me in my skinny jeans
My pockets loaded
(I got that sack on me right now)
Fire on me, one on the hip with a beam
That bitch loaded
(don't play with me, lil nigga pipe down)
Migo hit me with a truck
I pull up and unload it
(skrrt skrrt skrrt, skrrt)
I've been up for a week, ain't
No sleep, guess I'm geekin', i'm loaded
(yeah) and I got some hoes on the way
Just came off the road, fucked
Up ain't no hood
To fuck with my bros today
Remember when haters said I
Wouldn't make it and
Now they don't know what to say
Look up at the stars while smokin' cigars
I ask 'em to floor the Wraith
Yeah, I got some hoes on the way