text: Hey
  Boosie Badazz
  Hey
  I just want fortune 
  Hey 
  Straight up 
  Lets go, Baby Jesus
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Pass it around to the family
  Reputation, it dont matter
  Fuck a reputation, it dont matter
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune
  When its diamonds, I probably got them, flooded out all on my Cuban
  Draw some bread out to my mama, I dont give a fuck how she use it
  I told her to go on vacation, but Ima stay home and keep working
  Remember you hurting, I know you deserve it
  I used to be broke, but aint nobody perfect
  And ow I can finally say that Im balling, my nigga
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  I bring the food to the table, feed all of my niggas, yeah
  And I did a great job at actin like this wasnt comin
  A great job at actin like I wasnt nothin
  I got off my ass and went, got me some money
  And pulled up on a nigga laughin and stuntin, like, ayy
  Since I was a kid, I always wanted a fortune, ah
  Wore the same pair of Forces, couldnt get Jordans
  My mama was working, but couldnt afford it
  And thats why
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Pass it around to the family
  Reputation, it dont matter
  Fuck a reputation, it dont matter
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby 
  I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  I just wanted plenty of fortune, now I got plenty of fortune
  Started with one or two charges, now I ride in Rolls Royces
  I count a lot of hundreds, just had a fire summer
  A Rolex for Lil Two, big bag for Ivan 
  My house look like a mall, Im ballin, all my whips are Forgis
  My neck look like I hit the jackpot from Wheel of Fortune
  Never knew nothin but hustle, struggle and strive, gotta get mine, gotta get mine
  My music sell out, sell out, I get my bag off Jewel House
  Monopoly money, lil dandy, I stop you with money, lil dandy
  My Cuban chains exclusive, all I wanna eat is Ruths Chris
  Fortune, so I fuck groupies, want fortunes everywhere
  Fuck going to Tinseltown, I got one downstairs
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  Pass it around to the family
  Reputation, it dont matter
  Fuck a reputation, it dont matter
  I just want a lot of fortune, baby
  I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune, I just want a lot of fortune
  I just wanted plenty of fortune, now I got plenty of fortune
  He just want plenty of fortune, she just want plenty of fortune
  We just want plenty of fortune, we just want plenty of fortune
  I just want fortune, baby