"Can't Believe It" lyrics

All this money on the floor, I can't believe
Tryna give up on this juice but I can't leave it
Room service, I can chill till they bring it
SoFi, I'm on Century, I got tickets for the season
All this money, all these hoes, I can't believe it
SoFi, I'm on Century for the whole fucking season

Who the fuck these little niggas think they talking to?
Ask around, we getting fifty just for walking through
You don't really got no ass, I can't talk to you
Can't believe all these hundreds, they came out the blue
Press a button, within seconds I could drop my roof
Why these niggas buying weapons and they not gone shoot?
Maybach Emmit Smith, It's a 22

Curtis Jackson when I'm riding, this shit bulletproof
Might just fuck the nigga bitch, I ain't got shit to do
Gotta put my shit on DND soon as I hit the booth
Why you tell your friends about me? They can get it to
I'm the owner of this road once I accelerate
Three bitches to myself, that's how I celebrate
Niggas getting weak bitches pregnant, I cannot relate
These niggas say the weakest shit, we can't collaborate
I'm a cold nigga, feel like Jeezy in 2008

All this money on the floor, I can't believe
Tryna give up on this juice but I can't leave it
Room service, I can chill till they bring it
SoFi, I'm on Century, I got tickets for the season
All this money on the floor, I can't believe it
Tryna give up on this juice but I can't leave it
Room service, I can chill till they bring it
SoFi, I'm on Century, I got tickets for the season

I can't believe this bitch left me
She keep saying her top fire, tryna prep me
She can never be my bitch, she too friendly
I can't even pick the bitch I want, it's too many
Yeah I know I hit your bitch but nigga man up
Bust the motor on the dash, I'm finna stand up
Saying she at home while she with me, she so scandalous
I got college hoes, you might catch me creeping on your campus

I got rich hoes sneaking in they daddy mansion
Threw a private party all by myself, just me and dancers
Five thousand on the floor, yeah they sweeping
And 1 when I score, niggas reaching
Four thousand dollar fit, it's all Dior, I look decent
I just paid twelve hundred for these Kors, can't believe it
We be fucking up the club, @ the bottle girls at Legion
At Katana fans run up, want a picture while I'm eating
I'm on El Segundo in a Bentley, I'm by Stevens
Take the baddest bitches out the party when we leaving

All this money on the floor, I can't believe
Tryna give up on this juice but I can't leave it
Room service, I can chill till they bring it
SoFi, I'm on Century, I got tickets for the season
All this money on the floor, I can't believe
Tryna give up on this juice but I can't leave it
Room service, I can chill till they bring it
SoFi, I'm on Century, I got tickets for the season