Yeah Uhh, I'm than a plane and I don't wanna land I speak I see a hundred grand Rolling so much weed it's like the land I ain't english, I'm talkin' rubberbands Jacksons, Franklins, one of them You ain't talkin' paper dawg so you understand Spazzin' on these b-tch I'm going ham Taxin' all these n-ggas me Uncle Sam got me on the beach relaxin' Smoking OG by the LB now the filled with ashes And keep on hatin' I just roll one, get my cash and here 'em talk bout what they do but I know that ain't gone (ain't gone happen) When you think of a gang of real spendin' money Then you bout us When you think of who came in here bought they wanted Then you thinkin' us you think of some niggas who gone get it how they live Then you bout us When you think of who really out doin' it big Then you bout us I roll 'em faster than a train and I don't wanna say 'need a verse', they 50 grand a pop Smokin' on the best, at the top up another tour and buy another watch Fly new plane, board yacht Do another show, I'm out gettin' paid But you will never My cheese so long, my so strong, think I'ma overdose Uhhh, man I'm it, empty a bag now I'm packin' it Try turn down but I get it I'ma 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 bank fit it Had my own til you ran wit it OG I'm the man wit it When you of a gang of real n-ggas spendin' money Then you thinkin' us When you think of who came in here anything they wanted Then you thinkin' us When you think of niggas who gone get it how they live you thinkin' bout us When you think of who really out doin' it big you thinkin' bout us