 And let it stutter on your hating ass. Needed a route just to give to that fuck that clout. I need more grams. Need penthouse open flow plans. This new jacket cost me 200. This is how power cost me funk bands. I let the money let it get to it. I hit the bank with the slow dance. I'm getting new money. I tell the teller I need all tens. I'm reunited with some old friends. I'm feeling real silly. The niggas thought I was fly, but it still ain't me.