Bluffin (feat. Berner)

Talkin' big money, bitch, uh

That little shit you talkin' 'bout

That's lunch money

We don't even smoke that

And this shit gon' be like this for uh

Pretty much the rest of the time we here

My little niggas got more money than you fuck niggas man

I promise

I got-I got-I got-I got so much

So much, so much, so much

Quarter million, little nigga, I was nineteen

Had my hustle down pat, I did the right thing

They don't move that fast, they act like they don't like cheese

Had a couple niggas mad like they don't like me

Is it cause I'm hella paid? I think it might be

Yeah my pockets hella straight

And I smoke so much dope I got OG in my IV

So many niggas jackin' that shit don't even surprise me

I don't even want it back, shit it's off to the good

Can't even say I didn't know you would

Make a little money, get it from the road

Bring that shit back to the hood

Anytime you see me, man I'm on the grind

Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should

Now you talk about me when I'm on the road

And when I ride by I'm in the newest one

I got so much money I think I should pay for all this

They ain't down to spend how much they say cause they ain't ballin'

I got so much paper I just spend it like it's nothin'

Ain't no way they spend how much they say cause they just bluffin' [x2]

I got so much

Big money

Even larger crib

No I ain't just stuntin'

That's how I'm supposed to live

I move fast paced

So I drive faster cars

Take a look outside

Those are really ours

And we're really stars

We all travel safe and go really far

In that custom paint, in that suede floor

In that California, that's really hard

In that California, that's what we on

Smell that strong, you know I'm baked

Chances dog, that's what we take

How much you hate, that's what we make

Roll up one, that's what we face

Lot of y'all claim that you real, gon' show up fake

But that shit don't mean a thing

Cause I'll still be on my grind

And stackin' all of this change

I got-I got-I got-I got so much

So much, so much, so much

Don't even gotta ask if I get enough, cause

I got so much

Gin in my cup, twenty-two cones I'mma stuff

Lightin' another one up

(I got-I got-I got-I got so much)

Live it up, every dollar spend it up

Don't even gotta ask if I get enough, cause

(I got so much)

Gin in my cup, twenty two cones I'mma stuff

Lightin' another one up, cause

I got-I got-I got-I got so much

So much, so much, so much

Hey man, green is for the money, gold is for the honeys

Step up your game or step down

Whenever a problem troubles us all

If you trust in the Lord there will be a brighter tomorrow

For there's nothing too much for the great God to do

And all that he asks and expects of you

Is faith that's unshaken by tribulation and yield

Confidence and knowledge that God knows best

And trouble and sorrow, they are only a test

But without God testin' of our soul

It never could reach the ultimate goal

So keep on knowing and believing

All that God has promised you would be yours to receive

Preach, Church, tabernacle

Wiz! Wiz! That's the way

Wiz! Wiz! That's the way

Wiz! Wiz! That's the way