Don't stress me

Don't test me

Pull up my rockets out

Been living reckless

Taking my money and stack it

I'm on a rocket now

I been stacking my racks

She just want to taste me

She infatuated with my money making abilities

I been leading the way

She wanna grab my garment

I feel like I'm Jesus

I feel like I'm Jesus

Spike glove on me

Spike glove on me

Spike glove on me

Live in luxury

Forty million on this new house

Send you a driver so you can check on me

Check, pull up to flex, you check

Checking my pockets you wanting my money

Rase, I'm in wraith, wraith , yea she wanna race, race

Stars in the ceiling she wanna go gaze

Star gaze oh man

Which space coupe you wanna pull out

I'm a let you go choose today

I'm at the vanity fair just pulled up with the white line on my face don't care

My shawty on shows and shows you know she on go, she still gonna play in my hair

Pull up in a range, range, take him to the range

Drifting the curve

I'm flipping the world

Flipping the curve

Sipping & Sipping

Whipping it

Getting this money

I'm stacking it, stacking it

Don't ask me, I don't even know her

Don't stress me

Don't test me

Pull up my rockets out

Been living reckless

Taking my money and stack it

I'm on a rocket now

I been stacking my racks

She just want to taste me

She infatuated with my money making abilities

I been leading the way

She wanna grab my garment

I feel like I'm Jesus

I feel like I'm Jesus

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

Yea

She infatuated with my money making abilities