[Intro]
K.E On The Track
Beat Mechanics
[Chorus: Chief Keef]
I got big bank rolls (Cash), they know (They know)
The feds on your ass (Yeah), lay low (Lay Low)
I'm out poppin' tags (Tags) in Barbados (Barbados)
This life was ever since heaven-sent (Sent) with a Halo (Halo)
I wrap my blunt in wax (Wax), sip them B's with plastics (Plastics)
I fill my jeans with racks (Racks), don't hate on me, you faggot (Faggot)
Smokin' loud, fuck bitches countin' money livin' in a big house (Yeah)
And they hate me, I just figured it out (Bang, Bang)
[Verse: Ka$h]
Drop outta school, time to hit True
Time to hit up Barney's, I need me some shoes
I'm in LV, copping me about a two
Balling the only thing on my schedule
I got all Gucci on me, Gucci residue
If designer was crime, I'll be on the news
If it ain't about ballin', I ain't in the mood
I get so many A's in school, I'm book smart and made it cool