Large Amounts (feat. Gucci Mane)

Can't waste no time, I got two Audemars (Audemars)

Can't waste no time, I got a wealth on me

When you this up, it ain't no fallin' off

**** what they say, get it every day

Gotta have my way, countin' large amounts

Shit ain't the same from where we started out

From where we started out

And now I got like seven digits in my bank account

Only **** with them hood niggas

Them thug niggas, them drug dealers

Gotta thank for them plug niggas, hopin' guns unload 'em

He gon' hop out and spray, nigga play, he gon' lay (Yeah)

Yeah, I got all this pressure on my shoulders

Pay attention to the signs, that's what my mama told me

Ain't no love up in these streets, 'cause all these bitches foldin'

Had to stand up on my feet to get this shit in motion

'Cause ain't no way I'm gon' stop now

They wanna put me on top now

Put the pussy on lockdown, but, ain't no way

Married to this money, that's my bae

'Cause I only got a million

Can't waste no time, I got two Audemars (Audemars)

Can't waste no time, I got a wealth on me

When you this up, it ain't no fallin' off

**** what they say, get it every day

Gotta have my way, countin' large amounts

Shit ain't the same from where we started out (Huh)

From where we started out (It's Gucci)

And now I got like seven digits in my bank account (Let's go)

I can't **** with broke hoes, I'm too lit, I need a rich one (Huh?)

He like skinny girls, well, point me to the thick ones (Well, damn)

'Wop always got bad bitches, he know how to pick 'em (Yeah)

And I'ma keep the fire close, I can't go out like a victim (Bah, baow)

Ain't no better feeling than wakin' up with all the millions (Mils)

A hood nigga with money that ran it up to the ceiling (True)

Large amount of cash, no flex, I got a check (Cha-ching)

You niggas ain't even ballin' for real, these boys in debt (Damn)

Can't waste no time, I got two Audemars (Audemars)

Can't waste no time, I got a wealth on me

When you this up, it ain't no fallin' off

**** what they say, get it every day

Gotta have my way, countin' large amounts

Shit ain't the same from where we started out

From where we started out

And now I got like seven digits in my bank account

Only **** with them hood niggas

Them thug niggas, them drug dealers

Gotta thank for them plug niggas, hopin' guns unload 'em

He gon' hop out and spray, nigga play, he gon' lay (Yeah)