Producer: Zaytoven

[Chorus]
We went against all the odds and we got lumber
We treat this shit like a mob you goin' under (yo)
I pull it out the garage and I'm goin' bonkers (Skrr-skrr)
I show them time after time and now they can't conquer (and now they can't conquer)
Count this money so much how much I make his gang green (gang green)
Patek and Audemaurs water that just for the bad ting's (bad ting's)
Chanel Balenciaga got me tacky (tacky)
Call the lil 'foreign for bae causing a stampede (stampede)
Money on ya head
Yo-yo set up yo mans (Set up yo mans)
Yeah-yeah count up somе bands (count up some bands)
Yo-yo count up Chanel (count up Chanel)
Coco tastе like Fetis (taste like Fetis)
Oh', oh', oh' congratulations (congratulations)
Po', mo', mo'
Ran up my money on purpose
I went had a rack attack (a rack attack)

[Verse]
Feelin' like a ammo-pressa my bitch go back to back (back to back)
Shawty like when I put it right in her face, Oh my gosh (Oh my gosh)
I might have to cop lil bae a wraith, Oh my gosh (Oh my gosh)
Bought my bitch a money machine to count it, oh my gosh (Oh my gosh)
50 round drum on a TEC, oh my gosh (on a TEC)
Quarter million a month, on a jet, oh my gosh (on a jet)
Pour' Hi-Tech, like Moët, oh my gosh (oh my gosh)
Yellow beehive on my neck, oh my gosh (woo)
You playin' both sides, bout' to wreck, oh my gosh (oh my)
Excepted nothin' less, my bitch gon' treat me like a child
Richard Mille baguettes I had to go against the odds (Brr)
Big spill on me girl you bring your mob

[Chorus]
We went against all the odds and we got lumber (we got lumber)
We treat this shit like a mob you goin' under (you goin' under)
I pull it out the garage and I'm goin' bonkers (I'm goin' bonkers)
I saw them time outta time and now they can't conquer (and now they can't con-conquer)
Count this money so much I make gang green (I make gang green)
Patek and Audemaurs water that just for the bad ting's (that for the bad ting's)
Chanel Balenciaga got me tacky (they got me tacky)
Call the lil' foreign for bae, she causin' a stampede (she cause a stampede)
Money in the head, (Money in the head)
Yo-yo set up yo mans (Set up yo mans)
Yeah-yeah count up some bands (count up some bands)
Yo-yo count up Chanel (count up Chanel)
Coco taste like Fetis (taste like Fetis)
Oh', oh', oh' congratulations (yeah)
Po', mo', mo'
Ran up my money on purpose
I went had a rack attack (brr, brr brr)

[Bridge]
Cop new foreign on purpose
Cop new jewelry on purpose (brr brr)
Ice my shorty on purpose (woo)
Dirty my Sprite on purpose (brr brr)
Know damn well ain't perfect (know damn well)
Pass that off I'm perfect (damn well)
Goyard bag on purpose (my bags)
Have my strap ain't nervous (my strap ain't nervous)
Come through trap I'm swerving' (through trap I'm swerving')
Brand new slap, they thirsty (new slaps)
Money bring hoes I'm certain (money bring hoes)
Hermes stores and Berkie (Let's go)
Lambo truck for the low-key (low truck)
Drip is severe, it make your nose bleed (is severe)

[Chorus]
We went against all the odds and we got lumber (Freebandz)
We treat this shit like a mob you goin' under (yeah yeah)
I pull it out the garage and I'm goin' bonkers (skrr)
I saw them time outta time and now they can't conquer
Count this money so much I make gang green
Cop new foreign on purpose
Cop new jewelry on purpose
Ice my shorty on purpose
Dirty my Sprite on purpose
Know damn well ain't perfect
Pass that off I'm perfect
Goyard bag on purpose

Future

Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn (b. November 20, 1983), popularly known as Future, is an American rapper and singer from Kirkwood, Atlanta, Georgia. He is signed to Epic Records. He is the cousin of Rocko and Rico Wade and a former associate of the Dungeon Family. He first rapped under the stage name Meathead.

Future has made himself known for his extensive use of auto-tune, producing a flurry of hit singles such as “Fuck Up Some Commas” and “Turn On The Lights”, among others.

Future is also known for his hook singing on tracks such as “Buy The World”, “U.O.E.N.O, “Loveeeeee Song” & “Pain”.