By Any Means

Lyrics

(Akachi on the beat, lil' bitch) I gotta go get it by any means Yeah [Chorus] I gotta go get it by any means In love with the money, I gave it a ring Pull up and I'm roarin' in foreign machines Lil' nat, get lost 'cause you borin' me Break down the Backwood and fill it with leaf Get in your bih' and I'm goin' deep Two points of molly, she turn to a freak Don't fuck wit' them rodents but I keep some cheese [Verse 1] All I know is win, Charlie Sheen Rockstar status, pull up and they scream If I go broke I'm finessin' everyting Ain't got a sore throat but I'm sippin' on lean All my niggas cutthroat, they keep Glocks wit' the beam Don't trust what you heard, only trust what you see I was smokin' Zaza sittin' under palm trees Plug called my phone, said, "How much you need?" Chrome Heart lens so I can't see the hate Nigga diss the gang, we gon' raise up the rate Shawty pull up in a Uber, I'ma put it in her face Diamonds wet like a pool, diamonds wet like a lake Money keep fallin', I'ma need me a rake Need a Patek and I need a Day-Date Claim you a boss but you don't got no rank I get too high that I can't even think [Chorus] I gotta go get it by any means In love with the money, I gave it a ring Pull up and I'm roarin' in foreign machines Lil' nat, get lost 'cause you borin' me Break down the Backwood and fill it with leaf Get in your bih' and I'm goin' deep Two points of molly, she turn to a freak Don't fuck wit' them rodents but I keep some cheese [Verse 2] Ain't talkin' honchos, the convo cut brief Snuck in the club with the pole in my briefs Walk in that bih' with the racks in my jeans Walk in that bih', these hoes attackin' me They know I flex up like a athlete I pour me a four, roll a blunt, and repeat Ride in that spaceship, strap under the seat I keep the heat, no Texas Pete I cannot be stopped 'cause I'm way too elite Them hunneds, they come in a bundle real neat Slimy lil' nigga, keep tricks up my sleeve I stay in the jungle just like I'm wit' Steve Shawty, she thrown that thing back, I'm like, "Sheesh" Like I'm wit' the Glo Gang, bitch, I'm chiefin' kief I was down bad, now all I do is feast Walk into Saks and get dripped in CC [Chorus] I gotta go get it by any means In love with the money, I gave it a ring Pull up and I'm roarin' in foreign machines Lil' nat, get lost 'cause you borin' me Break down the Backwood and fill it with leaf Get in your bih' and I'm goin' deep Two points of molly, she turn to a freak Don't fuck wit' them rodents but I keep some cheese