[Hook]
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team my niggas with me
Getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head
Cause I ain’t average
I want it all for everyday
That I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that
All that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing
And I ain’t on that
But if you talking about payment
I’m in all that
Yeah I need all that, all that
I need all that

My favorite color is the green
But I’m in all black
My bitch got bread up in her eyes
From the contact
Me I got smoke up in lungs
From the loud pack
These niggas broke up in the club
Looking down back
Me I’m surrounded by niggas
Concealing all straps
We don’t believe in credit cards
We spending all cash
If there ain’t flowers on the bottles
Send em all back
If I ain’t wavy on these hoes
What you call that?
All the niggas loosing the swag,
I never fall back
That’s why cause I ain’t been in my swag
I never bought that
Told you niggas on enemy
That I was all cash
Bet you niggas remember me
I’m talking mad shit
Band making you little league
I’m off to bad bitch
You still in charge guarantee
I’m bout to cash in
Streets are my whole guarantee
They bout to blast in

[Hook]
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team my niggas with me
Getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head
Cause I ain’t average
I want it all for everyday
That I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that
Yeah I need all that, all that
All that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing
And I ain’t on that
But if you talking about payment
I’m in all that
Yeah I need all that, all that
I said all that

I’m tryina see it all into my vision all black
Until they put me in the grave 
I’m chasing all cash
They put the money in the bank I take it all back
I put my money in my safe, I’m on my scrooge shit
I wasn’t built to play it safe upon some cool shit
See a lot of nigga goin broke upon some fool shit
These the same niggas that I never ever grew with
These the same niggas hoes never ever choosin
Cause you niggas lame, they can see it in your movements
They call me the main yeah they like the way I ball out
Age is 16 is when I learned to shut em all down
Pointed at the icebergs and told them take em all down
Now I point that nice verse peter on my phone now
See me with them white girls, lightskin and them dark browns
Pulling up in front of the club, bout to park now when

[Hook]
I got a bad bitch and a fast whip
And the team my niggas with me
Getting mad rich
I got a crown upon my head
Cause I ain’t average
I want it all for everyday
That I ain’t had shit
Yeah I need all that, all that
All that, all that, all that
All the silly games you playing
And I ain’t on that
But if you talking about payment
I’m in all that
Yeah I need all that, all that
I need all that.