I got that zan with that lean, my bitch named Irene
I'm sippin on Moscato, man she all up on my stick
Leaning like kickstand, double cup in my hand
Racks in my pockets, that bitch in my pants
Yea nigga I'm on it, yea nigga I'm on it
2 cups, one drink, long nights, can't think
Money long, blunts rolled, bad bitch, pink drank
Yea nigga I'm on, yea nigga I'm faded
Money counts so long, niggas steady hating
Range Rover I'm dippen, seraphin I'm sippen
Big Red on my side, he got the money in the kitchen
Money steady booming, God damn I'm cooling
Bitch nigga who you fooling?
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from
I'm a sip until I feel it, I'm a f*** her til I'm done
I don't realyy give a f*** and my excuse is that I'm young
And I'm only getting older, somebody should've told ya