i dont need your couch boy
gold chain hangin from my balls
walk around my house boy
mmm my feet on marble floors
im a fuckin boss boy
your girl open up her jaw
i could fukin employ
if that bitch need a job
you think its rainin but thats money fallin from the sky
i cant even count all the moneys that i fuckin got (thats stupid)
so whats good when you see me on the street
im a god you a peon got my squad on they feet
ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet
squad on they feet (yup)
ballin thru my house man i just got the key (trap)
dont know what that means (ball)
got so much moneys, sippin on this lean got me feelin like im fallin
ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet
ima god you a peon, got my squad on they feet