Rich The Kid, Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign Gimme A Second 2

Gotta flex a lot I was broke as hell, walkin' 'round, passin' CDs in the parking lot Now my lil' bitch want five racks for a new bag, is you rich or not? (Rich or not) Pussy good, had to pay for it, let me knock it out like the Juggernaut (Juggernaut, yeah) Let me stop (Hold on) Flexin' (Flexin') Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice) I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Pregnant) Hold on (Hold on), let me count it, give me a second (Beep) Yeah, they heard about me Young nigga, I was runnin' wild as a bad child, livin' figure eight Young nigga ran the money up, now I put a bitch in a figure еight (Figure eight) Hold on (Hold on), let's gеt somethin' straight I was runnin' 'round, tryna get me straight Like a fat kid, tryna get some cake She eat it up like buffet (Buffet) She eat it up right there in the driveway (Skrrt) Skipped class, I ain't never had a Hyundai Water on me like, "Where is Pump?" Ayy Chasin' money like, "Where? That way" I was geeked, took a half a bean Don't play with me like gasoline And she love flexin', let her join the team Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah), flexin' like I lift weights Remix it like a mixtape (Remix) Run the money up taller than 6'8" Yeah (Yeah), ballin' like a 49er (49er) Couldn't wait to get behind her (Yeah) Bought a gold money counter (Woo) Flexin' Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Real life) Hold on, let me count it, give me a second (Hold on, beep) Flexin' Girl named Dallas, send a hundred texts Yeah, before I send a bitch a blessing I need to see if the sex good, I'm a sexist Cop that new Ferrari truck, yeah, and the Tesla Top-notch bitch, get the most, not the lesser Fuck my bitch from the back too hard, she say, "That dick aggressive" Walk in, buy the whole building, real estate profile looking impressive My oldest said, "Daddy not going to Heaven" Treat me like a deadbeat, said I wasn't present They was tryna treat a king like a peasant They bought my son a new dad like it's no headache I don't give a fuck about shit, I'm irreverent Last time I got hella hate Treated like I wasn't intellige' Real body, but they hella fake Gettin' tours, I got hella dates The pussy tight, the money right, she gon' sell a bit Then they walk around like she celibate Wake up and brush my teeth, got on a flooded Cuban necklace (Ice) I was broke, couldn't buy no Waffle House, my pockets pregnant (Pregnant) Hold on (Hold on), let me count it, give me a second