I got the belly
I can walk out the bank
With my pockets heavy
You brag 'bout that bag
That I got already
That chick that you love
But we fucked already

Man hit then quit
Treat that girl like shit -
That's gangsta
You was outside on banter
I was outside doing hand to hand
Tryna' turn chicken
Wings to Hakkassan
Man, I'm on bigger things
My drip looks clean
My new chick's a G63
My wrist lights up
Like Christmas trees
Your new boyfriend aint lit like me
Man's been icy
My ex feeling me now?
But how you gonna go
From a G to a clown?
This time last year
I was setting up shop
It was probably
Us that put the T in ya town

(Woah)
I got the belly
I can walk out the bank
With my pockets heavy
You brag 'bout that bag
That I got already
That chick that you love
But we fucked already
(Woah)
I got the belly
I can walk out the bank
With my pockets heavy
You brag 'bout that bag
That I got already
That chick that you love
But we - wait, wait

I aint gotta cap for the gram
Them man aint ever
Had 5 bags in their hands
Im tryna fly back to the Dam
I know that city
Like the back of my hand
We do no speak to cops
They put my akh in the can. (no)
I smell like breesh
This ain't paco rabanne (no)
I was outta town
Before we went uptown
Had rocks in my mouth
Like my teeth were bussdown
(Woah)
I got a big bag, don't you see?
Don't run up me
You get slapped up for free
Dead gyal chat to a G
As soon as my ex fell off
I gave her back to the streets
I stick to the G code
Me and rico - we run th
Rough freak hoes
Free Milky with the stick
Had the woosh on repeat
I'll be looking for the breesh
If you're looking for me

(Woah)
I got the belly
I can walk out the bank
With my pockets heavy
You brag 'bout that bag
That I got already
That chick that you love
But we fucked already
(Woah)
I got the belly
I can walk out the bank
With my pockets heavy
You brag 'bout that bag
That I got already
That chick that you love
But we - wait, wait

(Man, I'm on bigger things)