Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
I had to see how it would map
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I trapped in the game and I’m nailing it
Jumping in raw fist telling it
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up

Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
I make a play in a taxi
Yo, we are having our racks
Rocks on my wrist like a big [?]

(Offset!)
Thinking we playing for Michigan
Hundred rounds to your face, nigga been getting cake
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Yeah I’ve been ballin’ for three summers
Grind on can’t waste, copped the house with the lake
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Bigger the bag, the bigger the rich
I do not play with the racks

I get it back in one texting
But it do not got no kick on it
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Big money, big money, big money, big money
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I spent me a 30 in sacks
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Have my place comin’ in, comin’ in, M’n’M, M’n’M

Big money, big money, big money, big money
I run the game from the backseat
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
(Made Man!)
[Intro]
I brought the multiple bags
Made Man we having our way
Put it up!
20k spent in the mall again
I do not respect your big homie
All of my niggas sip medicine
Money won’t leave my ‘lone, [?]
[Hook]
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Broke niggas can’t relate, bad bitches paint their face

Made Man been straight
Big money, big money, big money, big money

[Offset]
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Yeah
Call on my phone, call on flights bitch I’m gone
Big money, big money, big money, big money
[Hook]
Put that shit up yeah
Lots of [?] I’m back again
He did know the driver was strapped
Big money, big money, big money, big money
She’s digging my style, I’m fucking your bitch
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Bricks you know we pedal it
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
I am in the trap with the blue Hondas
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up

I got, I got big money yeah
Big money, big money, big money, big money
Run with the pack get a hit on ya
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
My diamonds they coming from alien
Kill to [?] got a dick on it
No I can’t fall I don’t dishonor
Big bag coming home, nigga while on the phone
Big money, big money, big money, big money
C’mon
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Young rich nigga on, making nets on the trade
Big money, big money, big money, big money
I’m bringing Gambino right back
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Take off your top and detach
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Fuck on your bitch tape brick on her
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
[Hook]
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
Hop in the Wraith and I shit on ’em
Big money, big money, big money, big money
[Made Man]
Big money, big money, big money, big money

Put that lil’ shit up, put that lil’ shit up
I got more racks than your big homie
You know that I’m on, she know that I’m rich