Plastic lyrics

Ayy, how much money is that?

Walked in the bank and i just made a deposit (a deposit)
So much drip don't even fit in my closet (hell nah)
Ballin so hard, I might just go play for the Rockets
I was f*ckin' on a thot, damn that pus*y made me nauseous
Walked in the club, got the AR in my pocket
She said that i'm toxic, b*tch just call me Robbie Rotten
b*tch, yeah i'm the plug and you know you're just a socket
And if you're talking funny, turn your head into a target
And i used to be broke so i got a couple grands
I was hungry for the money so i thought myself to scam
Step number 1 - get yourself a VPN
Step number 2 - finesse the plug and get a band

And my credit lookin good
Get my mama out the hood
Ever since i got this money i been actin Hollywood
She said "Gola, damn you changed and you turned into a crook"
And if i come across a opp you gon' smoke em like some woods

Whole gang full of dope boys
I don't want a Benz, yeah lil b*tch I want a Rolls Royce
If you ain't got mo money than i'm leavin' you a no choice
I look up to Sosa 'cause you know that I'm a coke boy
And the feds came thru so we hid up in the attic
Got a whole lotta bricks, yeah we wrap it up in plastic
Junkies callin' on my phone, they say that my sh*t fantastic
He thought it was a perc, i just gave him a aspirin
Used to be a good kid, turned into a villain
Mama kicked me out the house, she found out i was stealin'
And i pray to god i don't end up in a prison
I'm not sorry for my sins, i was tryna make a living

Whole gang full of dope boys
I don't want a Benz, yeah lil b*tch I want a Rolls Royce
If you ain't got mo money than i'm leavin' you a no choice
I look up to Sosa 'cause you know that I'm a coke boy
And the feds came thru so we hid up in the attic
Got a whole lotta bricks, yeah we wrap it up in plastic
Junkies callin' on my phone, they say that my sh*t fantastic
He thought it was a perc, i just gave him a aspirin