French Fry Dinner

Hey man, the **** you mean you aint heard
Ive been makin moves, they dont like that
Big boss money, first I spend it then I make it back
Ran to the bank, came back with a big bag
Diamonds on my necklace, shine, yeah they playing tag (Ooh)
Haters getting mad, I can tell now
I was down bad, now these *****es wanna **** now
Call me in the morning, call me when you touch down
Now Im in the field makin plays, like a touchdown
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh, uhh
Dont call me on my phone, if you aint talkin bucks
You aint working hard, baby, thats why you stuck
Made a hundred grand, real quick, thats whats up
Never thought I would be the one, I was the quiet type
Now Im getting neck from your hun, Im in the limelight
Ive been busy stackin the funds and when the times right
Ima blow it all, just for fun
***** Im workin, I stay surfin
You cant even scratch the surface
Ive been makin guala, Fendi, Prada
You get nada, hot like sauna, ayy
Drop- droppin the top in that Beamer
Rims lookin clean and my teeth lookin cleaner
Smile so bright the whole world gon see it
Ima make a mil, real soon, best believe it
Tic, tac, toe, smokin three in a row
Got TikTok hoes, always bumpin to my songs
I dont want nobody on me, unless she my girl
We be walkin thru the city like its my world
Like , Gucci gang, Gucci gang, ***** Im like Gucci Mane (Brr)
When I slide thru with the fresh lynx furs
I dont wanna talk but yall be flexing with your words
Step into the ring with big trip
Somebody once told me, the world was gonna roll me
But Im rollin up the herb, like '**** police'
Kobe, shootin for three, you dont know me
Fat man, icey, drivin a Zamboni
Any minute now, swear to God, Im bout to get it now
When you come around, yall be thinking but cant spit it out
Pull the limo round, hot box in the winter
Im as cold as a now globe, shake it, make it snow, ho