Gets Like That

I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm)
Goodbye, you can hold that
Still ain’t made it out the hood 'cause my soul’s there (Soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha)
Goodbye, you can hold that
One foot in and one foot out
Hustlin' hard for a hundred thou'
I might do some dirt when they ain’t around
You know life is hard but it gets like that
It gets like that
Might do wrong but it gets like that
Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that
Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that)
Like that, put the money in the bag (Bag)
But I never keep it in my hands (Yeah)
The Bible, some Christian Diors on my feet
Check my creps all the in the sand (Ooh)
Bad gyal try get cucumber
Wine up your body, shake up your bunda
That there’s what I could get used to
Really you deserve a check for the zumba
Oh, man, that’s another check (Huh?)
Trip, stack that but that’s another flex (Flash)
Come, probably won’t stop 'til I step
One hour away but see I’ll beat her in a sec
Oh, man, what we gonna do? (Huh?)
Bad boy, we know that that isn’t you
Viagra, you go hard out the blue
Outside in your sliders, nigga, where your shoes?
Still ain’t made it out the hood 'cause my soul’s there (Soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm)
Goodbye, you can hold that
Still ain’t made it out the hood 'cause my soul’s there (Soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha)
Goodbye, you can hold that
One foot in and one foot out
Hustlin' hard for a hundred thou'
I might do some dirt when they ain’t around
You know life is hard but it gets like that
It gets like that
Might do wrong but it gets like that
Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that
Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that)
She old school, say she have me on her iPod (Ooh)
So I said, «Why not bring her 'round my spot?» (Woo)
Get buttnaked, even take off my socks (Huh)
She’s like, «Boy, you lookin' like a tripod»
Ha, call me Cadet or Mr Buff, please
Can’t love me like I love me
Only Beatfreakz, call it one
Livin' my life in and out of country
I see a peng ting chillin' in the place
She a bad girl, I can see it in her face
Thick thighs, have you even seen the waist?
The man she get low, man, I love the way she shake
Call my brosdem, told 'em, «Come around»
Hustlin' hard for a hundred pound
Never coulda dream of a hundred thou'
Man, it really feels good, we a hundred now
Still ain’t made it out the hood 'cause my soul’s there (Soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Mm-hmm-hmm)
Goodbye, you can hold that
Still ain’t made it out the hood 'cause my soul’s there (Soul's there)
I drip down in a Moncler
A lotta time goes by with the Rolex (Ah-ha-ha)
Goodbye, you can hold that
One foot in and one foot out
Hustlin' hard for a hundred thou'
I might do some dirt when they ain’t around
You know life is hard but it gets like that
It gets like that
Might do wrong but it gets like that
Money stay long, yeah, it gets like that
Number one, yeah, it gets like that (It gets like that)