Lyrics: (JUMPA, make it jump!) Hey I have to be careful that no groupies Recognize me when I'm out in the city As soon as we land, she jumps into my hoodie Because she doesn't want to take photos with my fans In front of the airport, a GLS Maybach Maybe I can finally get an hour of sleep This life may not be easy But in return, God has given me a lot Roli Presidential Dark windows, driving in a red Phantom The last year consisted of turbulence But for me, no problem, I love action Unfortunately, I can't give you love, but I'll come over Pussy, money, weed is on my mind Yeah, I thank God, I thank Spotify Enjoy my life worry-free today Hamdullah, for everything I have right now Not satisfied yet, day and night is being made Oh-oh, I'm making millions, you're doing [?] New city, new hoes The shit from yesterday, it will never come back, never again Oh-oh, three stacks for a show Mic check, those are goals The shit from yesterday, it will never come back, never again It's normal to share with my brother No, all of this can't be just a coincidence anymore (I-I-I-) I'm making millions, you're doing [?] New city, new hoes The shit from yesterday, it will never come back I do what I want, this shit here is my property You're a mistake here, and I'm not [?] She's a model and approaching thirty And has a girlfriend, yeah, I'm good with both But I only have love for family and friends When it comes to money, I never oversleep [?] and I let the reefer burn And only at twelve noon for a lilac I didn't even have enough for my tank before But now I'm a seven-figure man Can you make an eight out of it, call me I used to pack it up, now I'm involved I used to ignore it, now I'm doing it I wear your wedding money on my hand I know all this shit messes with your head I want to share and you stay silent Hamdullah, for everything I have right now Not satisfied yet, day and night is being made Oh-oh, I'm making millions, you're doing [?] New city, new hoes The shit from yesterday, it will never come back, never again Oh-oh, three stacks for a show Mic check, those are goals The shit from yesterday, it will never come back, never again It's normal to share with my brother No, all of this can't be just a coincidence anymore (I-I-I-) I'm making millions, you're doing [?] New city, new hoes The shit from yesterday, it will never come back, never again
