Lyrics
Got a whole lotta money
Me and my friends
You know we spend it
We all got ins
Talk -, might just pull up in the Benz
Got ya - choosin', there he go again
Call security no I ain't want hurt
Killer on the instrumental committin' murder
Hunnid goons and you know they always lurkin'
And if you ever see us out, just know we workin'
Oh yeah, makin' flips, takin' trips
Oh yeah, Slim might catch me in the club
Oh yeah, I might just throw out some doves
Oh yeah, Slim might just roll up some bud
He tell the DJ bring it back once more (yeah)
He tell the DJ bring it back once more
Just keep the beat ridin' (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Just keep the beat ridin' (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I came from nothin', I did it from nada
I can do anything, I say my mind focused
This, see you haters, say if I had a blindfold
Everybody wanted me to be somethin' else
They were never my goals
Only time, told high grade I was gonna be
And if the sky is the limit then I'm somewhere outta space
Oh yeah, makin' flips, takin' trips
Oh yeah, Slim might catch me in the club
Oh yeah, I might just throw out some doves
Oh yeah, Slim might just roll up some bud
He tell the DJ bring it back once more (yeah)
He tell the DJ bring it back once more
Just keep the beat ridin' (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Just keep the beat ridin' (oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)