Woah, Woah Yeah, Yeah Where will they go when the money's all out Will they stick round or they leaving me down Dug my own grave, but I won't lay down yet This Gucci, this Prada won't be what they 'member me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for Little Gucci put it on my card tonight girl Never sober when we talking that shit ain't alright no Got some problems, we can figure it out in the morning Spending theses bands and this money, this shit never boring (No, oh) When she calling on the phone I know the papers out Diamonds dancing on my ear you know what that about Staying greedy with my dollar now Staying greedy with my money now Bitches hating, acting funny now (No, oh) I see my own future in the stars Not with you no bitch you didn't last Acting cold it didn't get you far Now I'm all alone I'm going up (Up, up) I'm going up, I'm going up, I'm going up (Yeah) Where will they go when the money's all out Will they stick round or they leaving me down Dug my own grave, but I won't lay down yet This Gucci, this Prada won't be what they 'member me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for That girl she was yours I didn't know bout that Hating on me, cut it off Missing the roof, cut it off Plotting on me, cut her off Thought I was falling in love Now that you ain't by my side We working we doing alright Thinking back all of the times, all of the lies, money aside All of your bullshit aside Fucking with me so I put you aside Where will they go when the money's all out Will they stick round or they leaving me down Dug my own grave, but I won't lay down yet This Gucci, this Prada won't be what they 'member me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for Remember me for