text: Yeah, yeah, man you know what Im sayin
  Makers
  Young Gunna, Gunna, you know what Im sayin, yeah
  Run that back, Turbo
  When I made my first million 
  I aint panic 
  I only drank out the seal
  Now Im done with Xannies 
  I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding 
  Im pressin my cousin appeal 
  Til its granted 
  I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit 
  I still got vintage garments old as my granny 
  Got my interior almond and outside candy 
  I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty 
  Hey, hey, hey, freaky, Im fuckin her face 
  Her ass is not comin to waste 
  Im not patient, I dont wanna wait 
  I eat goat, and I am what I ate 
  I fill up a Backwood with a eighth 
  Aint no shame that I hang with some snakes 
  Hey, hey, cashed out on a foreign today 
  I hop in that Rari and race 
  I never get tired of the hate 
  Climb up to the top like a gate 
  You lil niggas copy and paste 
  Got gold like a bottle of Ace 
  A Coke Cola bottle her shape 
  Hey, I had a ball today 
  She drinkin Chardonnay 
  Went to court and didnt have to debate 
  Jewish lawyer that handle the case 
  The codeine got a hell of a taste 
  Put the penthouse in all of your states 
  Stack that money, thats all I can say
  When I made my first million 
  I aint panic 
  I only drank out the seal
  Now Im done with Xannies 
  I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding 
  Im pressin my cousin appeal 
  Til its granted 
  I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit 
  I still got vintage garments old as my granny 
  Got my interior almond and outside candy 
  I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty 
  Hey, hey, fuck her whenever I want 
  I cash out, get whenever I want 
  Knock some fours on that cat like a donk
  Fly the jet in the sky like a hawk 
  I geek up and I get in the zone 
  I put all them racks in a vault 
  Hey, hey, we rich and above the law 
  I made my brother a boss 
  And she keep that dick in her jaw 
  Keep receipts to the shit that I bought 
  Cuban link to my wrist when I floss 
  Carats stuck in my teeth when I talk 
  You gon notice the Cs when I walk 
  Hey, this a pent, it is not a loft 
  We got the Jeep, that is not a Trackhawk
  If I put on white, then its gotta be Off 
  She dont say a word, but her body can talk
  Sexy girl turnin me on
  You wanna know what that Cartier cost? 
  Put a Rolex on her arm
  When I made my first million 
  I aint panic 
  I only drank out the seal
  Now Im done with Xannies 
  I bought my mama a crib, Im outstanding 
  Im pressin my cousin appeal 
  Til its granted 
  I bought her Sheneneh heels, Im a Chanel bandit 
  I still got vintage garments old as my granny 
  Got my interior almond and outside candy 
  I put your bitch in Balmain because she pretty