Piñata

I'm having, can't no nigga piss me off to where I'm crashing out

I go to the bank, pull out them racks, that's what he mad about

Made that out the tough time of my life, that's what I brag about

Niggas loose as goofy, give me plenty of shit to laugh about

They tell us at the bank how I be cashing in and cashing out

Living kinda lavish, now I fuck her good she tapping out

I remember granny had the plastic couch

That shit that I be rapping bout can make a million, ain't have to doubt

Speeding in a foreign with a foreign in the passage now

A nigga want the smoke, it's in the air like a black n mild