[Verse 1] Give a fuck about nothing', only my money and fam' Ain’t the type to get violent but I will fucking' go HAM Fuck around with my plans, I'll turn your brain into jam My homies hit up your man, the tooly all in my hand You fronting', I’m leaving, shut the fuck up I’m a hustler, believe it, you nothing' but dust Don’t get taken, get broken, all for them bucks No witness, no pictures, them Asians be clutch Pockets on Casino, my paper on jalapeno You a fucking' dumb square, no mercy, you getting' repo'd 20 gold chains, just got off of the jet Just got the word from Japan, bitch, it's 30 a set
[Hook] Throw them dollars in the air Cause me and the homies, we on the grind Throw them dollars in the air Cause me and the homies, we on the grind Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air You can catch it anywhere Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air You can catch it anywhere
[Verse 2] Riding' 'round with four packs, I’m tripping' over my store stack This style's wild, where’s yours at? Fuck rap money, get more racks... Dumb bitches only came for the deal You think it’s game over cause you made you a mill? Bitch, you ain’t making' no bank Checking' my accounts and it’s so tank Smoking' on some loud, and it’s so dank You the bitch in the club who got no drank I got my feet in some Js, bitch, I stay hard My entire life is worthy of a trademark Getting' rich, it don’t matter what the season is Spending all day with my Puerto Rican bitch
[Hook] Throw them dollars in the air Cause me and the homies, we on the grind Throw them dollars in the air Cause me and the homies, we on the grind Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air You can catch it anywhere Middle fingers in the air, middle fingers in the air You can catch it anywhere