[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, woah, woah
I was a broke-ass nigga
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Let's get to it (Let's get to it), let's get to it (Let's get to it)
If my bro wan' spin, we all gon' do it (We all gon' do it)
I started sippin' again, but I won't abuse it (What?)
She fell in love with the money, in love with the music (Woah)
It's LYFE, Love U Forever (Love U Forever), we started a movement (Yeah)
I don't like nobody (Nobody) to know what I'm doin' (Uh-uh)
I don't need no stylist (No stylist), you know they choosin' (Mm)
I'ma get both of them (Wow), I know what I'm doin' (Oh yeah)
Huh, what? They tryna tell me somethin' (Tryna tell me somethin')
Woah, huh, these drugs tryna tell me somethin'
You can't die with it, spend this money, ain't gon' save nothin' (Ain't gon' save nothin')
I was born broke, so fuck it, I'm finna die rich, I'm in (Die)
Purple mixed with Timbs (Timbs), check 'em, fly me in (Phew)
She gon' tell me she love me, but I already know what it is (What?)
You think this shit last forever (Come on), it could be gone in a min' (Uh-huh)
Young nigga rich than a motherfucker, no, I don't need an advance (No)
[Chorus]
Told her I'll fly her wherever (Uh), we could get gone in the wind (Come on)
You ain't even cut like me, so no, we can never be twins (Fuck)
We could pull up in a Maybach truck, we could pull up in a Benz (Woah)
You know this shit's just money to us, I don't give a fuck 'bout it (Cash)
I don't give a fuck 'bout it (No), I don't give a fuck 'bout it (Fuck)
Fuckin' this bitch at the same time, twenty-five hoes in the bed (Lil' bitch)
Watch my back 'cause they hate mine, money on a young nigga head (Head)
We can go at the same time, go ahead
[Verse 2]
Niggas love to talk and shit, but me, yeah, I say less (Say less)
I done beat the odds again, you know a nigga blessed (I done beat the odds)
Flick the rubber band, take the money, watch it stretch (Watch it stretch)
They ain't wanna see me win again, now they stressed
Everybody tryna see what I do in private (What I do)
Me and gang on the road, keep it solid (Me and gang)
Racks overweight like I ain't heard of diets
Off the drank, wipe the dash, I feel like a pilot (Skrrt-skrrt)
Put it on the line, we on the way, we gettin' busy (Gettin' busy)
Niggas know you never gettin' active in the city (Ain't heard of you)
I can't even do it, I can't hear opinions (Mm-mm)
Put it on my soul, niggas hate to see me lit, let's do it (Let's do it)
[Chorus]
Told her I'll fly her wherever (Uh), we could get gone in the wind (Oh)
You ain't even cut like me, so no, we can never be twins (On God)
We could pull up in a Maybach truck, we could pull up in a Benz (Woah)
You know this shit's just money to us, I don't give a fuck 'bout it (On God)
I don't give a fuck 'bout it (On God), I don't give a fuck 'bout it (Yeah)
Fuckin' this bitch at the same time, twenty-five hoes in the bed (Bitch)
Watch my back 'cause they hate mine, money on a young nigga head (On my head)
We can go at the same time, go ahead
[Outro]
'Head, woah, huh, go ahead
Yeah, yeah, go ahead