I never can focus, I'll never forgive me I'm gettin' this paper, don't care if it kill me I done came too far, can't turn back now Jealousy, a hundred million dollars in my bank account Let's make a toast to gettin' so much money, we can't spend it All a nigga know is how to go 'till there's no more, then go some more I'm up so high, can't see the floor, and that's for sure Give all that I got and then some more Get all that I can and then get dos I remember when they said To keep my head up out the clouds and just be real The music wouldn't be the way I made it out, they doubt that I can make it still I know some people really hate it to this day To see I made it on my own But I won't care, so they could feel a way When they see the places that I'm goin' If they hate then let 'em hate It's gon' be okay Gon' be on that paper chase 'Till me and my niggas straight And if we ever took a loss We learn from them all Know they see us bossin' up Yeah, they see us floss Can't live it down, they won't let me forget it I came from nothin', nowhere I was headed Back in the trap I ain't think I would make it Now it's no lookin' back, the road mine for the takin' Let's make a toast to gettin' so much money, we can't spend it All a nigga know is how to go 'till there's no more, then go some more I'm up so high, can't see the floor, and that's for sure Give all that I got and then some more Get all that I can and then get dos I remember when they said To keep my head up out the clouds and just be real The music wouldn't be the way I made it out, they doubt that I can make it still I know some people really hate it to this day To see I made it on my own But I won't care, so they could feel a way When they see the places that I'm goin' If they hate then let 'em hate It's gon' be okay Gon' be on that paper chase 'Til me and my niggas straight And if we ever took a loss We learn from them all Know they see us bossin' up Yeah, they see us floss I don't work for nobody but me Nothin' that I got came easy Had no choice but to believe That he won't take me this far to leave me (Yeah) Lord knows how long that I've grinded Had so many people tell me That I wouldn't make it but I didn't mind it I would say If they hate then let 'em hate (Hate then let 'em hate) It's gon' be okay (I'm gon' be okay) Gon' be on that paper chase (Oh, yeah) 'Til me and my niggas straight (Straight and if we) And if we ever took a loss (Ever took a loss, took a loss) We learn from them all Know they see us bossin' up (Know they see us bossin' up) Yeah, they see us floss (Floss)

I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread Lately I've been sipping sipping Living through the motions Moving state to state to state Just got back from the ocean Now I'm back in town And it's clear that they notice Bought the table with the ice To show them who the coldest (Oh man) You better face it Can't see me then you better get lasik Big backwoods and my homies gonna blaze it Im sipping on the brown and i might just chase it all Shit i had to go and get it popping Just to show these hating bitches that I'm looking like the man now Yeah i used to hit the club out standing in the line And now i show up and it's clear that i standout I ain't even rich But I'm feeling like the shit Bitch I'm making my way And I'm coming up quick We just pull up to the club And they take us to the VIP They gonna ask me for a drink But I curve her like a pitch Ah man I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I fly MD to LA Yeah I been on my cool shit Hanging out with them ratchet hoes I guess I've been on my tool shit At the club i'm sipping sipping Feeling wavy like a cruise ship She call me a asshole And I'm pretty sure that that shoe fits Like oh, how do you do it yeah Greek boy and i'm fluent yeah Last month i was acting up Me and my old girl was going through it yeah But now I'm up on that east side West V and I'm chilling Hit the club we fuck it up And my crew lit like we grilling Oh my god gracious I just been patient Craving this paper i swear I been chasing I gotta buzz like i just got done shaving I gotta buzz like i just got done shaving Ah man I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread I'm In the backseat of that Uber With my feet up She hit the bottle Now she acting like a diva I can't love these hoes They gettin to my head I just want these bands I just need that bread