Jjj-jungle beats... holla at me

Grand hustle nigga... money. [x3]

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be lookin like money everytime I ride by

Got dem benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get get get it money I get

When I step up in da club I be fellin like I'm mitch

When I be the hood I be ridin with cho bitch

You know she probably on my dick

Because I'm probably the shit.

Listen I'm a ball til I fall

Spit it like I print it

Got shawty on da low

Cause I get get get it

Don't worry bout it

I probably just hit it

I aint stubbern with dem hoes

You can have her back nigga

I'm a boss, shit everything I does I do

I dont even wanna buy it if I can't cop two

If it ain't about no paper

Den it ain't about who?

Ain't about I, cause I be on my grind

I'm a trap-a-holic

My niggas be ballin

You niggas be fraudin

I spit like I'm retarded

You niggas know the deal

I be ridin martian

Pull upin a spaceship

Shit on you liek a toilet

Them bitches be like i'll

Dem hataz gotta smell my shit

Red horse on my shirt red stripes on my kicks

Put that porshe shit to work

Boxter pop a sip

Slide thhru ya hood like hata was good!?

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be lookin like money everytime I ride by

Got dem benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get get get it money I get

When I step up in da club I be fellin like I'm mitch

When I be the hood I be ridin with cho bitch

You know she probably on my dick

Because I'm probably the shit.

I say I got my first bit of money thought I knew it all

Went to mia south beach blew it all

Came back to the hood trappin super hard

Super down look at me now superstar

In dat black on black charger rims soy sauce

Bunch of diamonds in ma chain da wrist[? ]

Bitches gimmie head and tail like a quater toss

Cause I just signed to grand hustle I'm for sure to ball

I say we be the freshest

Jewlery be vvs'n

Caddy be dts'n

Like khalad shit we the best

And I tell dem hoes I don't wanna talk just leave a message

Automatic stash boxes so they can't see the weapons

But I be gt reppin grand hustle the muscle

No we don't love these whores I jus love wen I fuck em

No I don't tuck em nor do I love em or cuff em

I jus hit em and spplit em pass em off to ma cousin.

[Chorus]

You know me I'm so fly

Be lookin like money everytime I ride by

Got dem benjies in my pocket and money on my mind

If it ain't about no paper then it ain't about I

Cause I get get get it money I get

When I step up in da club I be fellin like I'm mitch

When I be the hood I be ridin with cho bitch

You know she probably on my dick

Because I'm probably the shit.