[Intro]
(On the way)
I get a bank like, uh (Bitch)
I get a bank like, uh (ok is the hardest, I swear to god)
I get a bank like, uh
I get a bank like, uh
(w-we gon be ok)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I get a bank like Ricky
N***as ain't talking bout shit you feel me
I ain't tryna talk bout shit but money
I ain't tryna talk to a bitch 'bout nun
I'm on the highway speedin' and cuttin'
I'm on the highway doin' a hunnid
They said my swag was bought by money
Bitch, I was broke with swag, what the fuck?
I got too much money to spend
Courtside seats, 10 bands on tickets
I'm just flexin', I'on care about the Knicks
Your hoe want me, I'on care about your bitch
Brand new Beamer, I ain't hopping in a Lyft
Bread just appear like it hopped in a rift
Playboy crib hoe hop on the dick, uh
[Verse]
I'on give a fuck bout a goddamn thing
Copped me a crib, not a goddamn chain
Hoe said “Make sure to text me back”
Bitch, I'on even know ya goddamn name
Pop out deep when we step outside
Shuttin' yo mouth woulda saved yo life
N***as be jealous tryna take what's mine
Got rich fast, it ain't take no time
I got bad bitches throwin' up fives
Throw up a 5, now the bitch tryna fuck
Six-figure whip tryna crash this bitch
Six-figure whip, almost macked my truck
Hoe came back 'cause she saw I'm FaZe
One more chance 'cause I'm still tryna fuck
Five percent tint, can't see, what the fuck?
Can't see nun, bitch, I drive with my Buffs'

[Chorus]
I get a bank like Ricky
N***as ain't talking bout shit you feel me
I ain't tryna talk bout shit but money (ok is the hardest, I swear to god)
I ain't tryna talk to a bitch 'bout nun
I'm on the highway speedin' and cuttin' (w-we gon be ok)
I'm on the highway doin' a hunnid
They said my swag was bought by money
Bitch, I was broke with swag, what the fuck?
I got too much money to spend
Courtside seats, 10 bands on tickets
I'm just flexin', I'on care about the Knicks
Your hoe want me, I'on care about your bitch
Brand new Beamer, I ain't hopping in a Lyft
Bread just appear like it hopped in a rift
Playboy crib hoe hop on the dick