[00:00.000] 作词 : William Leonard Roberts II/Aldrin Davis [00:00.884] 作曲 : William Leonard Roberts II/Aldrin Davis [00:01.769]The imperial [00:03.666]You know? [00:04.414](Maybach Music) [00:05.319]Ugh [00:06.481]Money through the roof, it got it falling through the sky [00:09.407]Got me counting money on a Percocet high [00:12.536]Perpetuate petty n!ggas awaiting my demise [00:15.482]Noose around my neck, you think a young n!gga kind [00:18.587]Lookin' deep into my eyes, you wanna see me rise [00:21.568]Who was born commitin' sins? You better watch the signs [00:25.236]King of all kings, black Rothschilds [00:27.857]One n!gga from the South a get you crossed out [00:30.951]So fxck where you from and fxck what you sold [00:34.115]Watch how you come or watch how it go [00:37.205]I diss who you fear 'cause I knew they'd fold [00:39.913]And now I'm richer than them n!ggas, I could do the most [00:43.472]Money through the roof, it's falling from the sky [00:46.321]Counting money on a Pеrcocet high [00:49.398]I watch how you speak, I listen to your tonе [00:52.346]The watches that you wear, this different time zones [00:55.261]Crispy calamari, tears for the foes [00:58.331]Murder undercover strip from your clothes [01:01.637]Coupes for the curbs, suicide doors [01:04.687]Suits to be served for the drvg lords [01:07.631]Clubs full of haters, tips for the waiters [01:10.550]Body count, AK-47's made us [01:13.842]Bal Harbour shops, ninety in a knot [01:16.511]In Design District, boy, you see me at the top [01:19.513]Collins Ave, get the coco from the coast guard [01:22.645]Coast clear, let's reward the ones who cook raw [01:25.796]Dolce & Gabbana buttoned to the neck [01:28.722]Still hoping that Your Honor let the jury rest [01:33.027]It's buttoned to the neck [01:35.053]Praying that Your Honor let the jury rest [01:38.310]All I wanna do is watch the ship float [01:40.936]As the sunset, I'm talking big d0pe [01:44.041]Money through the roof, it's falling through the sky [01:46.980]Spent two hundred for the coupe, they wanna shoot inside [01:50.366]Fxck wearing vests, I knew they wouldn't fit [01:52.814]I'm too slow to run, that'd get me flipped [01:56.319]They want me broke but a n!gga rich [01:59.014]I'm talking real money, and not just n!gga rich [02:01.998]Rap beefs'll get you n!ggas buried back east [02:04.972]At least, b!tch n!ggas better act easy [02:08.017]I bought the restaurant, she sold your metaphors [02:11.278]I held my n!ggas down, you hit the panic doors [02:14.024]I'm not impressed by the paintings on these n!ggas walls [02:17.587]But will he really draw when in amidst the war? [02:20.386]I do it for my homies up against the ropes [02:23.756]Twenty years in this, talking to a ghost [02:26.692]Money through the roof, it's falling through the sky [02:29.661]My homie in the pen' until the day he die [02:32.781]I put it on his books and give it to his wife [02:35.764]He told me not to visit and to live my life [02:38.791]Money through the roof, it's falling through the sky [02:41.905]All these broke n!ggas gotta run inside [02:45.019]Goyard luggage, I just wanna fly [02:47.707]I pray my n!ggas get to see that other side [02:51.126]Hundred bricks a boy out in St. Croix [02:54.130]For the big belly ass rude boy [02:57.450]Wah'Gwan, Double M-M-G, man [02:59.899](Maybach Music) [03:00.454]Chaa, brrt [03:02.396](Hahaha)