(I-I love you) I got 20 bands with me, I'm counting my stacks, I'm never alone
And I got the baddest bitch out there, that ain't my bitch, that my lover for real huh
I don't like to talk, I ain't got shit to say huh, I stay quiet I let my bands do the talking yeah
I'm on my business shit, I got no suit but a lot of ties
I make the call, I make the call-up, make the money move, I make it fly
I triple my money up, I got them racks, I make it splash yeah yeah
Living this the fastest way, rockstar lifestyle that's my way
Playing these hoes like an XBOX, pop an X pill, then I boot it up on a rave
(Raveman, raveman huh, raveman, raveman, I'm that raveman yuh, raveman.. huh, hahaha)
Spent three racks on these jeans yeah yeah
Flip a band, spend another five on some LV belts
Lotta' money, lotta' bands, lotta' plans
I'm on that X, I don't feel no pain
I'm on a mission, I shoot out the whole place like Max Payne
I can afford it, God blessed me yeah
How could I lose? I got God by my side, God by my side yeah yeah uh
When I shoot I don't miss no, when I shoot you should lay low
That bitch in the club yeah she snorting on some yayo
You hit that, feel like you the man now, you're a zero
(I love you)