Lyrics:

[Intro]
Ha, what is this?
Maybach Music
I like this Maybach Music
Sweet
Right, hahahahaha

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Niggas wanna see you lose when you're makin' moves (Moves)
We bringin' tools in any rooms, we tryna break the rules (Rules)
Niggas is haters, they ain't goons, we tryna make a fool (Fool)
I never thought I'd make the Forbes before I make the news (Never)
Havin' a threesome with some bitches, it's still ain't amusin' (I ain't)
I pick and choose, put on my jewels, it's like I lit the fuse (It's lit)
I call the shots and all the killers be like, 'What's th5 move?' (Let's get it)
Hundr5d grand, you and your little man getting split in two (Splitter)
Mmm, my life got way realer
Playin' with them millions and it turned me to a made nigga
Anywhere in the trenches, I be active when they play with 'em
Statements got retracted when niggas ratted 'cause we sprayed niggas
Mafioso, sippin' Lobos
Jumpin' out the chopper to the yacht off the Gold Coast
We was totin' choppers on the block, sellin' coco
Now we treatin' models like they thots out in SoHo (Yeah)
Thirty mill' in cash, do these niggas bad (Bad)
They never thought I'd go this far just from a pen and pad (Pad)
I seen my dawg kill my dawg, just to get his stash
He went up top, they banged him out, got that nigga slatt
Genius