All i want is cash im married to the cheque 70 on the dash nigga sucking dick behind my back baby come and get some racks Gucci on my cap let me take a step bitchies are mad nigga want want my cash all my things are gold my money i so tall i think it's getting old my bitches are bold nigga im so rich records are sold ice on my chain, oh it's fucken cold i got hundred band in my left hand i buy my bitch a bag Everytime she want the sex chorus girls are over me they always texting me i can't even sleep guys you boring me come and suck my dick all these diamond feeling like im slick bicth you make me sick im the studio baby close door my private jet are 4 they staying under floor nigga im a boss yoh you fecken loss im like Rick Ross my bitches on the boat don't fool yourself nigga you ain't a goat im wearing Gucci coat im from east coast nigga I'm ghost