Lightning & Thunder

She was fuckin' on me, but I do not want her

So I passed and kicked it like a punter to my brother

Drip or Drown on me, yuh, I feel like I'm Gunna

She was fuckin' on my team, her excuse was Hot Girl Summer

Ay, thumbin' through hunneds, I'm huntin' money like a hunter

Ay, you don't want static, I got my lightning and my thunder

Ay, I'm above these bitches, so I send em' down and under

Ay, rich as a bitch, I'm drivin' in Hummers, fuck a Honda

Ay, I feel atomic, I'm bombin' on em' like Osama

Ay, presidential on my wrist, I call that shit Obama

Ay, Richie Rich, I'm cashin' in