Maybach Music Damn gang It's one of those moments, let's go (Montana, Boss Don) Uh, minks in Miami, shawty know that I'ma winner Killed my little mans so you know I gotta get him Losing all my homies got me living with regrets Blood, sweat, and tears help me get up outta ghet Look into the eyes of a motherfuckin' boss Struggle growing up, I refuse to take a loss Getting to the money and I hope it lasts forever Lonely at the top but life couldn't be better Jet to New Orleans, mansion in the French Quarter All my jewels on me like the legend, Rich Porter Pretty boy swag with a Rick Ross aura Had to call her back 'cause she squirt that water Yeah, all my niggas is rich from hard work Made it out the gutter from hard work Million in jewelry, my nigga, my charms burst Bomb work, you lost to the don first I just wanna elevate (Just wanna elevate, baby) Pop bottles in Bel Aire and let's go celebrate God is the greatest, baby, all praise due On a sunny day I'm in a dark gray coupe Gambles paid off, I just wanna roll dice Snowing that white, we was up four nights Still a dope boy till the wheels fall off Check a bad bitch then I fuck her raw dog Change y'all fits three times everyday DoorDash food, new pussy on the way Bankroll fat, best seats at the game Get ya face cut when you speak a nigga name City all mine, big props to the game Money on time, made him count it 'fore I came Yeah, all my niggas is rich from hard work Made it out the gutter from hard work Million in jewelry, my nigga, my charms burst Bomb work, you lost to the don first I just wanna elevate (Just wanna elevate, baby) Pop bottles in Bel Aire and let's go celebrate Aye, coke wave got New York City back breathing Go tell my sons I'ma claim 'em, it's tax season We did a lot wrong things for the right reasons Shawty took her clothes off before I put the house keys in Hating from the start? I ain't forget about that It's lonely at the top but that's where the penthouse at I might just hit Dubai and forget about rap But my boys out the box, time to take the town back Plus the mansion on the beach about 30 mill When it comes to the culture we the holy grail Don 'Tega cop a brick before he cop a rollie From Morocco to the Bronx, bitch, one and only Yeah, all my niggas is rich from hard work Made it out the gutter from hard work Million in jewelry, my nigga, my charms burst Bomb work, you lost to the don first I just wanna elevate (Just wanna elevate, baby) Pop bottles in Bel Aire and let's go celebrate
