in pace

I’m counting racks, yeah, the paper chase, Diamonds dancing on my wrist, they can’t keep up the pace, Money on my mind, got these thoughts in a race, Pull up in the whip, tinted windows, no face. Shorty by my side, she know just what to do, Late nights in the city, making moves, yeah, it’s true, Cash rules everything, that’s the life I pursue, In the sheets, we wildin’, breaking hearts like it's due. Stacking up the digits while we living like kings, All this ice on my neck, yeah, it’s cold, but it sings, She loves the lifestyle, all the finer things, But when the sun sets, it’s the heat that it brings. Flipping through the bands, yeah, I’m all about the grind, In this world of lust, baby, pleasure’s intertwined, Chasing after dreams, but the money’s on my mind, With the night so young, we ain't leaving love behind.