(Fuck What They Say) I Done Made It Out The Storm
(Shit, You Know I Did) Check My Bank, I Made New Commas
(I Can`t) I Can`t Take No Break, I`m Way Too?Young
I?Wan`?Count Up Every?Day I`m Out
Try?To Take Anything To Keep My Sane, I`ve Been Hustlin`, I Been Grindin` Hard, On My Mama
Side Ho Actin` Lame, With My Main I Been Fussin`, I Got Too Much Money For These Problems
I Wan` Take These Drugs With My Friends, Huh, Oh
I Got All These Hoes, All These Clothes In My Crib, Yeah
I Fucked On Them Both, Yes, I Did, Yeah
You Can`t Trust These Hoes, I Won`t Hold You, That`s What It Is, Yeah
Huh, I`m Too Real
Draco In My Pea Coat, I Need Some Right H?re, Pussy Nigga Get Killed, Oh
Playin` `round With Th?se Millions, Lil` Bro (Lil`, Lil` Bro)
(Fuck What They Say) I Done Made It Out The Storm
(Shit, You Know I Did) Check My Bank, I Made New Commas
(I Can`t) I Can`t Take No Break, I`m Way Too Young
I Wan` Count Up Every Day I`m Out
Pull Up To This Party, Not For Fun
Make Sure I Stack My Money Tall
Know That I Look Nice Enough For Someone
Fresher, I Might Leave Here With Lil` Shawty
Ayy, All This Drama, Baby, I`m Too Rich For That
Ayy, All These Commas Like I`m An Aristocrat
Ayy, In Bahamas, Posted With My Bitch With That
Say That He Want Problems, It`s No Problem, We Got Shit For That
Windows Tinted, Whip Is All Black
And My Credit Card Lookin` All Platinum
And Your Bitch Told Me She Want All Action
Hit It Once With A Gold Magnum
I Don`t Really Care `bout What The Blogs Say
”˜Cause My Mama Good And My Dogs Straight
You Know If You Could, You`d Be On The Same
I`m In Hollywood, Gettin` All Faded
I Swear, I Can`t Take Breaks, I`m Too Young
Strip Club, Throwin` Up Dubs
You Can`t Tell Me Nothin`
Two Hundred In My Cup
I Was Paid To Be In This Club
No, I Don`t Do Shit For Fun
(Fuck What They Say) I Done Made It Out The Storm
(Shit, You Know I Did) Check My Bank, I Made New Commas
(I Can`t) I Can`t Take No Break, I`m Way Too Young
I Wan` Count Up Every Day I`m Out
Pull Up To This Party, Not For Fun
Makin` Sure I Stack My Money Tall
Know That I Look Nice Enough For Someone
Fresher, I Might Leave Here With Lil` Shawty
Hey, It`s Gotten Cold, I Walk That Ice With Stompers On
Tommy Fold, Give `em Somethin` They Can Copy Off
Talk Is Talk, I`m Super Sweet, But Chopper Long
That Chain You Gave Her On, She Told Me, “Fuck The Diamonds Off”
I Did, I`m Poppin` Off And I Can`t Never Clock Off
Hey, I Can`t Have My Baby Rocker Rockin` Knockoffs
Hey, My Buddies Gonna Slide And Maybe Spin That Block Off
Hey, Fishtail Off That Lot And Chop-chop-chop That Top Off
I Can`t Do This Alone
She A Pain On The Tone
If You Say You Will Follow Me Down
I Would Happily Drown
(Fuck What They Say) I Done Made It Out The Storm
(Shit, You Know I Did) Check My Bank, I Made New Commas
(I Can`t) I Can`t Take No Break, I`m Way Too Young
I Wan` Count Up Every Day I`m Out
Pull Up To This Party, Not For Fun
Makin` Sure I Stack My Money Tall
Know That I Look Nice Enough For Someone
Fresher, I Might Leave Here With Lil` Shawty
