BLACK TRUCK GREETERS!

Money fallin' over, hoes comin' over

World up on my shoulders, this a Track', this not a Rover

She say she want closure, she just mad she can't get closer

None my niggas sober, they pour fours inside they sodas

Money green like Yoda, I get more as I get older

Pockets heavy, I told you, I got knots as fat as boulders

Always keep your heater 'cause the world just make you colder

My new bitch a diva, all I hang around is soldiers

All-black like the reaper, and my diamonds cold as polar

Black truck came with greeters, bitch, I ball like Dennis Schröder

Jeep, it beat the Audi, bitch, yeah

Fly as shit, high as shit, hide your bitch, yeah

Most these niggas clones, can tell they counterfeit, yeah

She gon' fuck with me, she know I pop my shit, yeah

And she gon' fuck with me, she know I pop my shit, yeah

Can't nobody see us, bae, this whole fit Undercover

He keep tryna save this ho, he think he Danny Glover

Throw some hoes some molly, now they kissin' on each other

They gon' do what I say 'cause I'm a young rich motherf—

Rich-ass havin' ass, I be on some big shit

Niggas out here tellin' on us, they be on some pig shit

Boy, can't trust, say I should change my name

'Cause bitch, I'm Really Rich

Nigga music shootin' in the air 'cause all he do is miss

Trackhawk, GT3, Corvette, E31, I'm really lit

Top floor, ain't nobody over us, this really it

Nachos, niggas mad, they stressin' out, they really pissed

Ha-ha, laughin' to the bank, I really spend this shit

5.56 to your lil' melon, I bet it's gon' hit

Every time I step inside that stu', bitch, that's another hit

A fronto to the face, still feel the pain, I took another hit

If she come over, then that's not your bitch

Lil' bro, I bet I hit, yeah

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Money fallin' over, hoes comin' over

World up on my shoulders, this a Track', this not a Rover

She say she want closure, she just mad she can't get closer

None my niggas sober, they pour fours inside they sodas

Money green like Yoda, I get more as I get older

Pockets heavy, I told you, I got knots as fat as boulders

Always keep your heater 'cause the world just make you colder

My new bitch a diva, all I hang around is soldiers

All-black like the reaper, and my diamonds cold as polar

Black truck came with greeters, bitch, I ball like Dennis Schröder

Jeep, it beat the Audi, bitch, yeah

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All kinds of women, the models, no-lifes

Hood rats, everything, we do it all, we don't—