We getting it up, we getting it up I ball like the bucks, all of this ice cost a ton Yeah, I'm done, and you know I'm number one Pop me molly I'm gone, pull out the chop and he run We running it up, we running it up I ball like the bucks, all of this ice cost a ton Yea, I'm done, and you know I'm number one Pop me molly I'm gone, pull out the chop and he run Hop out the Bentley bentayga I Ball like the Lakers I fucking count all this paper I can't believe it these niggas is fake And they snake and you know that they been getting faker Glock 19, witta beam and im sipping on syrup you know it's not maple I just been getting my money and counting it up my shit thick And I think it need staples Yea Watch how I motherfucking, add it up Watch how I get all these racks, thracks Watch how I muh fuckin count it up I got a bitch and ha ass fat, watch how she motherfucking bag it up Riding in a fucking scat pack, you know that we fucking taking off We getting it up, we gettin it up I ball like the bucks, all of this ice cost a ton Yea, I'm done, and you know I'm number one Pop me molly I'm gone, pull out the chop and he run We running it up, we running it up I ball like the bucks, all of this ice cost a ton Yea, I'm done, and you know I'm number one Pop me molly I'm gone, pull out the chop and he run I got my family you know that they eating They said lil melly got rich for no reason They just be talkin and plotting and scheming But I'm getting money don't care what they sayin I just got a chop and a beam and it's spraying These niggas be mad I ain't flopping again I'm praying to god that I ride in Benz, I'm praying to god but I know that I sin I got a uh, I got a mill bitch I get money I signed me a deal I'm rich like I'm roddy I live on the hills, I pop me a Molly they tell me to chill My diamonds they shiny you know that they real I know they don't know how I feel This shit gettin real but they getting mad so they tell me to chill We getting it up, we getting it up I ball like the bucks, all of this ice cost a ton Yea, I'm done, and you know I'm number one Pop me molly I'm gone, pull out the chop and he run