Nobody's Home (feat. Loop)

ThatShitSoundLikeRob Yeah, yeah, yeah The money is ringing, the money is ringing my line (Ringing my line) The money is ringing, the money is ringing my line (It's ringing my shit) I wish I could see it, my life changing up on a dime (Cha-ching) I'm chasing the cash while running away from my life Let's have a toast I just upgraded from coach Bubble Montclair on my coat My duffel, it smells like pneumonia Bundle her up cause she cold Yeah, I crack the code Ball with the fam like I'm Zoe Rolled up a cigarillo My flow is like butter on toast I'm just a average Joe Turned himself up, no remote Sharp like the blades on the grass that I mow Now don't be a wise guy, you are not Yoda Hustle, I do that the most I leave it in, let it soak Leaf looking green, I'm a smoke I'm a machine and they cursing at me to please stop but I'm always on go She got a body and say she a coach Teaching Pilates and dancing on poles Fitness her number one goal Except, fitting this dick in her throat Ducks in a row but my life is not perfect At three in a row, bowlers call that a turkey Hold up the standards, I'm like Gordon Ramsay and yeah I'm the hero But this not my Emmy Network just got a few zeros With my brothers like Will Ferrell Love em, I'm keeping it real Winning, I love how I feel I'm stamping my name and I'm closing the seal Tar on my heel, I pulled on from my state It's gon' say on my grave that I have mass appeal I don't got cable, let's Netflix and chill I like her angles, a cute one as well Just take down the cell The money is ringing, the money is ringing my line The money is ringing, the money is ringing my line It's ringing my shit I wish I could see it, my life changing up on a dime I'm chasing the cash while running away from my life I just dropped some shirts, Gucci logo on my coat Rich bitch I'm on dope Mixed in the drip with ice, now I'm sleeping in the snow Rich bitch Fifty thousand for my show Skrt, skrt, skrt Rarri skrt for my home Rich bitch Get the picture, you're like Vans gold Vince Van Gogh I'm on fire but I'm cold Rich bitch Because I sold my soul Gucci, Gucci, Gucci, Gucci Prada, Prada, Prada Lauren, Lauren, Lauren Lama, Lama, Lama Dior, Dior Saatchi, Saatchi Vans, Vans Birkin, Birkin Bada, Bada, Badier Chanel, Chanel Gucci, Gucci Man, I was a man about the money Till the money made a boy Pick a pocket, bitch Just to brag about my toys Clinically inspired, but this life is not a choice In fact, my mama, in fact my mama called But nobody's home, nobody's home, nobody's home, nobody's home, nobody's home, nobody's home, nobody's home Boy, her, boy, boy, boy