Yeah Uhh, I'm higher a plane and I don't wanna land I speak I see a hundred grand Rolling so much it's like the mother land I ain't talkin' english, I'm rubberbands Jacksons, Franklins, either one of You ain't paper dawg so you don't understand Spazzin' on these n-ggas I'm going ham Taxin' all n-ggas call me Uncle Sam Rappin got me on the beach OG by the LB now the oceans filled with ashes And n-ggas on hatin' I roll one, get my cash and here 'em talk bout what they gon' do but I know that ain't gone (ain't gone happen) When you think of a gang of real n-ggas spendin' Then you bout us When you think of who came in here bought anything wanted Then you thinkin' us When you think of some niggas who gone get it how they Then you thinkin' us When you think of who out here doin' it big Then you bout us I roll 'em than a train and I don't wanna stop N-ggas say 'need a verse', 50 grand a pop Smokin' on the best, at the top Finish up another and buy another watch Fly new plane, board yacht Do another show, I'm out here gettin' But you will never My cheese so long, my weed so strong, think I'ma Uhhh, man I'm baggin' it, empty a bag now I'm it Try turn but I can't get it I'ma roll one, pass it around til in the room can't finish You a f-ck so you can't hit it Ball so that you can't win it So much money can't fit it Had my own til you ran wit it OG I'm the man wit it When you think of a of real n-ggas spendin' money Then you thinkin' us When you think of who came in bought anything they wanted you thinkin' bout us When you think of some who gone get it how they live Then you thinkin' us When you think of who out here doin' it big you thinkin' bout us