Grimy nigga way too groovy for the Grammys Overseas collecting panties, poppin' Xanies Young nigga, hundred grand for the gram, hot damn Hit the curb with the Benz, swerve Rollie do no ticky do the blingy I spending hundreds, all the fifties Word around the city I'm that nigg-y But this month I made a milli Another month, another milli, man that shit be gettin' silly Man, bitch you looking silly Why you broke, go get a check And when you fly, who need a jet She wanna move out to the west She want them diamonds on her neck And palm trees in the yard, wanna be's with a star And get the keys to the car huh And wanna lick on every scar huh My money good, shit we buying off the bar right now, right now Who got the weed right now, right now