[Chorus]
I put syrup, in a soda
I was on Greenway, gettin' older
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a vulture
She gon' get down, give me brain 'cause I carry the culture
Everybody hate Jace but ain't did him shit
Everybody hate Jace, baby, not Chris
Niggas think I'm not safe so I'm movin' cribs
I got money on the way, more where that came from, buster
[Verse]
Oh, you want some money, buckaroo
I heard he want them 50's and them 100's
You ain't gettin' none, buckaroo, sonny
We gon' keep that money in a loop, 'cause I want it
Baby, do you want it?
It's a Scat, it's a Cat, it's a Cobra
It's a 'Lac, it's a matte black Range Rover
Girl, is it fat? Is it somethin' I could get ahold of?
Should I be worried 'bout this nigga? I'll slump him over (Oh, oh)
[Chorus]
I was on Greenway, gettin' older
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a vulture
It's a Scat, it's a Cat, it's a Cobra
Everybody hate Jace but ain't did him shit
Everybody hate Jace, baby, not Chris
Niggas think I'm not safe so I'm movin' cribs
I got money on the way, more where that came from, buster