verse 1: Meek Mill 

A#m                        
Woo! I'm on my way to an island 
Fm                            A#m 
And I'm popping shit at the pilot (Fly shit only) 
                            Fm                        
Niggas be broke and be starving 
                                    A#m 
But still talking shit like they violent (Niggas is broke) 
                        Fm       
They said that they honest, talk money 
                                    A#m 
These niggas gon' say that they got it (Huh?) 
                              Fm 
Get knocked with the key to success 
                                    A#m 
And these niggas gon' blame it on Khaled 
A#m                     
They don't want to see you win (They don't) 
Fm 
They don't want to see the Wraith (No) 
A#m 
You don't want to see your bitch 
Fm 
Caught up in the stars like she outer space 
A#m 
Mansion after condo, condo after mansion 
Fm 
And I'm running out of space 
A#m 
Tell your homie, keep on coming out his mouth 
Fm 
I'm sending somethin' round his way 
A#m 
Niggas barely getting lawyer money 
Fm 
Better get some Sig Sauer money 
A#m 
Running 'round like you Superman 
Fm 
Don't be selfish, get your mom insurance money (Ha) 
A#m Fm 
'Cause I'm the one to put it on your money 
A#m 
I'm the one that make it happen it to you 
Fm 
Niggas with you fuck around and do it for me 

Hook: Tory Lanez 
A#m            Fm 
Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again 
A#m          Fm 
Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again 
A#m 
They don't want to see the squad 
Fm 
They don't want to see the Wraith 
A#m 
They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars 
Fm 
Like she going outer space 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we litty again 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we did it, we litty again 

verse 2: Tory Lanez 
A#m 
Feature money out the safe 
Fm 
Went and brought a Wraith, brought it down Collins 
A#m 
Niggas talking like they want it 
Fm 
When we in the city, they don't want problems 
A#m 
Niggas said they gon' rob us 
Fm 
But nigga, we coming from welfare 
A#m 
I shoot a movie, when I pull it have you 
Fm 
Catch a bullet like a NFL player 
A#m 
Should've known it was litty 
Fm 
When bitches start lying on my dick 
A#m 
Lie on that pussy like I hit 
Fm 
Can't even be a side, side bitch 
A#m 
I'm hittin' 9s, 10s 
Fm 
And you ain't even looking like you a 5 
A#m 
Broke bitches trying to do it for Twitter 
Fm 
When they used to do it for Vine, whoa 
A#m 
I'm the man of the hour 
Fm 
I'm the nigga with the airtime 
A#m 
Rolls Royce Wraith 
N.C 
Put your bitch up in the stars like she in the airline 
A#m 
Niggas talking 'bout my hair line 
Fm 
I laugh about it, I be feelin' them 
A#m 
See, we both be making M's 
Fm 
They be making memes, I be making millions 
A#m 
I just counted up a Quentin Miller 
Fm 
A QM, that's a quarter milli 
A#m 
They don't wanna see Jae drop "6" 
Fm 
Fly private when I go to Philly 
A#m 
Funny money, yeah I know it's silly 
Fm 
But your hoe feel me when I pull up 
A#m 
And I got a pour a whole four on it 
Fm 
I promise she gon' know it's litty, motherfucker, yeah 

Hook: Tory Lanez 
A#m            Fm 
Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again 
A#m          Fm 
Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again 
A#m 
They don't want to see the squad 
Fm 
They don't want to see the Wraith 
A#m 
They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars 
Fm 
Like she going outer space 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we litty again 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we did it, we litty again 

verse 3: Meek Mill 
A#m 
All of my niggas is way up 
Fm 
These niggas is haters, I know that they hate us (Suckers) 
A#m 
I score your bitch like a lay up (Score) 
Fm 
I make a mil' like a layup (More) 
A#m 
I pop a pill just to stay up (Woo) 
Fm 
I sip the lean just to slow it up (Slow it up) 
A#m 
I'm with my team and we goin' up (Goin' up) 
Fm 
All of these foreigns, they know it's us 
A#m 
Whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it, whip it 
Fm 
Like the coco when we mix the soda up 
A#m 
Perfect timing and we're blowing up 
Fm 
Fuck it, I'ma light the Rollie up 
A#m 
Shawty fucking for Chanel 
Fm 
I ain't tripping, that's a coconut 
A#m 
Push the 'Rari 'till the motor bust 
Fm 
Stack the paper, fill the sofa up 
A#m 
Lie on that paper 
Fm 
I am not slacking, I stay on that paper 
A#m 
I feel like it's a restraining order on that money 
Fm 
'Cause y'all stay away from that paper 
A#m 
I know some niggas that used to be balling 
Fm 
But know they all feeling a way 'bout this paper 
A#m 
I be spending hundred, hundred, hundred after hundred 
Fm 
They thought I was making this paper 
A#m  
Fuckin' it good, I be raping this paper 
Fm 
Shit, I might as well get married to money 
A#m 
I marry Nicki, still married to money 
Fm 
She rich as Mariah, I carry the money 
A#m  
And fuck a deposit, I bury the money (Bury the mills) 
Fm 
I bag the money 
A#m 
Ithang out my pocket, embarrasing money 
Fm 
I act like I ain't used to having this money, ho! 

Hook: Tory Lanez 
A#m            Fm 
Hopped in the Wraith and I bought it, it's litty again 
A#m          Fm 
Fly out the piff and the tropic, it's litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of my partners is poppin', you know that we litty again 
A#m                      Fm 
All of the foreigns on Collins, you know that we litty again 
A#m 
They don't want to see the squad 
Fm 
They don't want to see the Wraith 
A#m 
They don't want to see your bitch up in the stars 
Fm 
Like she going outer space 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we litty again 
A#m 
Litty again, litty again 
Fm 
I got it, we did it, we litty again