text: Back on the Forbes, shit crazy 
  I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby
  Im a street nigga and I stay faded 
  Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it 
  First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it 
  First off, we had to blast off like a rocket 
  I put the Patek water on, but I got options 
  PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
  Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
  Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws 
  Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi
  I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me 
  Started off surfin on a codeine wave
  I dont exchange info with these niggas
  They some opps, you can kill em, they aint with us
  Ordered a pound of gas to smoke, I need a fill up 
  Got a line on good Gelato and Gorilla
  Got Lil Freaky with me, know you gon get hit up
  Steppin over dead bodies in Margielas
  I touched a hundred Ms and Ive been gettin better 
  In a red Bugatti, gave it right to valet
  Shoot his head off right, it get you new Chanaynay
  Shootin dice all night, yeah, me and Dae Dae
  We had to work the one on em, it was a good payday
  It was a teenager, they put him on the news where Im from
  He let off forty shots, he cant get no bond
  Closed on when he shoppin, when he kill him, he young
  They ever get caught snitchin, they gon cut off your tongue
  I cant wait til they set the rat up, yeah
  I was catchin juugs, now a nigga a millionaire
  I get the rap check and I avoid the paps
  I get NBA money and aint been in the draft
  Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy 
  I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby 
  Im a street nigga and I stay faded
  Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it
  First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it 
  First off, we had to blast off like a rocket 
  I put the Patek water on, but I got options
  PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
  Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
  Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws
  Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi
  I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me
  Bound to cut off where its dim and pour above the rim 
  Get the backend at the door and let the dogs kill 
  Point em out, then turn around, thats how we let em in
  Paranoid, one conversation, then I switch the SIM 
  This took like NBA business, I aint talkin scrimmage 
  You know Im James Bond with it, Harden with the finish
  The whips got curtain options in it, I dont need it tinted
  Just need the option not to see em when Im ridin in it
  Used to spend checks on my Nikes, now they pay me 
  Got some Bulls cheerleaders and they wavy 
  Number one off in my city like McGrady 
  Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy
  Roll so much gas, I cant let em breathe 
  Pop me ten to three, I cant let em sleep 
  Flyin through the clouds in somethin heavenly
  Yeah, Im back on the Forbes, shit crazy
  I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby
  Im a street nigga and I stay faded
  Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it
  First off, you get the ammo, then you cock it 
  First off, we had to blast off like a rocket
  I put the Patek water on, but I got options 
  PJ takin off and I aint stoppin, no
  Louis V belts, Louis V on my walls
  Fishscale, nigga, I cant fuck with no laws
  Linda Farrows whats on my lens, I see fugazi
  I should pimp this bitch and make her pay me
  Back on the Forbes, shit crazy 
  I make more than Dwyane Wade, baby 
  Im a street nigga and I stay faded
  Never worked in a gym, but I weighed it