作曲 : Joshua Behmer

Im like burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr(oh,baby no money~)

Yeah im cold

And your bits in my kitchen and i think shes kinda old

And i really can not wait

Till my wallet cannot close

And my money rising tall like the bean stock, johnny knows

I do 2 tracks a day (so many)

Let me finish

I make moves out of state(u hot)

Like im british

I ball hard every day(drink less)

I play quidditch

I got money coming in

ill add another digit

Yea,yea,yea,

Finish off the season wit the dub just like the cubs

Breakin records breakin curses just to show my city love

I got all these Nikes on me you would think I had these checks

But my bank account is empty i aint agent Cody banks

I want all this money on me like I'm swimming in the tank

No one respecting my wave on a level that raises the bar

So I gain all this power from hate

Puffin on something exotic im obviously

Lovin it baby we smoke every day

Resting in bed for the next 24

Cause the weekend I had I ain't slept in a day

Possibly the best

I know that we the best

I wanna be the best

I'm beat the ****ing rest

When the boys come out to play

The moon will save the day(that's true)

You gotta a lot of talk

Never say it to my face

I hit you off I fade away

Michale Jordan on the 808s

3 amigos homie chevy chase

Got el guapo smokin to the face

Trippy the kid is like busy the kid cause the kid has been recording everyday x2

Im like burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr(oh,baby no money~)

Yeah im cold

And your bits in my kitchen and i think shes kinda old

And i really can not wait

Till my wallet cannot close

And my money rising tall like the bean stock, johnny knows

I do 2 tracks a day (so many)

Let me finish

I make moves out of state(u hot)

Like im british

I ball hard every day(drink less)

I play quidditch

I got money coming in

ill add another digit

Get that done I said soonish

I just copped me a brand new bitch ay

All of my nigga s ain't foolish ay

Got your bitch on my to-do list ay

Whipping the work in the kitchen woah

Got some gold teeth and I'm grining

Gone of the coke and I'm feining

But u know I stay winning

Crossing the line u in last place

Been URL thug since like MySpace

Been IRL thug since the 3rd grade

We boutta put u in ur place

Just sit down lil

Yeah that's right take a seat

U can't take off the blindfold

U boutta get ur ass beat

My come thru like a shark

Murder ur ass in the dark

u roll up ur Preyeme

Looks like u ran out of time

We leave u dead black and blue

This the life that u choose

This is our gang ain't no crew

We want this is what we gone do

Brothers killing brothers

While the mothers wait for silent

Quite a fight we don't remember

Cause this I don't sigh, I don't like

These like fun

But they aint afraid to die

Bring the crew to ur door

We learn this life,this is just life

Im like burrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr(oh,baby no money~)

Yeah im cold

And your bits in my kitchen and i think shes kinda old

And i really can not wait

Till my wallet cannot close

And my money rising tall like the bean stock, johnny knows

I do 2 tracks a day (so many)

Let me finish

I make moves out of state(u hot)

Like im british

I ball hard every day(drink less)

I play quidditch

I got money coming in

ill add another digit