[Hook]
In the club boppin’ with my n***as
All of us rockin’ on ’em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain’t talking money, I don’t hear ya
You ain’t gotta touch me, I don’t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I’m ’bout my skrilla
All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas
All my n***as clutchin’, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
I’m in the club boppin’ with my n***as
All of us rockin’ on ’em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain’t talking money, I don’t hear ya
You ain’t gotta touch me, I don’t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I’m ’bout my skrilla
All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas
All my n***as clutchin’, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I’m ’bout my skrilla
We ain’t f**in’ with you n***as
[Verse 1]
I’m coming through, me and all my boys smoking loud
I ain’t hearing you, Kodak bring the noise
Every year, Christmas day, I ain’t wanna play with toys
Project baby, came from Hot Wheels to riding in a foreign
And my diamonds come from Tokyo, yoin yoin yoin
Power high come from Tokyo, I call ’em ching choing
Money grow on trees, can you show me where you grew that b**h?
You could have a fine a** girl, you’ll switch-a-roo that b**h
Boy, you know that Its Lil Kodak, you already knew that sh**
I’m bout my cheese, cheddar chip
That codeine my medicine
From the noya, 1800 block, yeah, I represent
I got lots of guap, thats why I’m arrogant (10 toes down)
[Hook]
In the club boppin’ with my n***as
All of us rockin’ on ’em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain’t talking money, I don’t hear ya
You ain’t gotta touch me, I don’t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I’m ’bout my skrilla
All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas
All my n***as clutchin’, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
[Verse 2]
I’m pullin’ up on yo’ a**, you owe me something
Early morning ridin’ round, getting that money
I ask them for a plate, they left me hungry
So I’m out here wildin’ out with my youngins
I need that skrilla, this lil n***a love that fetti
I be smoking broccoli, mama told me eat my veggies
Polo down got me in here flexing, call me Ralph Lauren
I was In the projects stressing, I was still riding foreign
And I wrapped my wrist with VVS, and now I’m in here pouring
You know the kid finessin’, he’s a savage young boy
I took so much of losses, man, it’s sad
My mama used to dig all in my stash
[Hook]
In the club boppin’ with my n***as
All of us rockin’ on ’em jiggas (On them Mollys)
You ain’t talking money, I don’t hear ya
You ain’t gotta touch me, I don’t feel ya
That skrilla, that skrilla, boy, I’m ’bout my skrilla
All my n***as monkeys, we gorillas
All my n***as clutchin’, we some hittas
Birds on my timeline, call it Twitter
That skrilla, that skrilla