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