Let's go.

What?

My money, my money

Everybody know you in the money, better rob before you run.

What?

What?

What?

I used to get it for the phone, sell it for the eight.

A double up player, so I'm yelling, I'm straight.

I'm straight.

Y'all was yelling, I'll take.

Anything you want, play it, throw it in your face.

There really ain't something that's just you sitting living.

Real life shit, I mean real life tiffin'.

All about the money player, M.O.

If I can put it on the scale, then dirty is the fee.

He say he want to hold with money for a half, but I'm hustling with

Bees putting money in the statue.

Surround raffle packets.

Put it in traffic.

the camp yelling.

He asked for a front.

I fronted us at the front.

Blow his head off, nod his body in the

Yo, it is what it is, nigga.

Fuck, you pay me.

I live by the same code they did in the 80s.

What?

You see me?

Nope.

I can't unite, man.

Hey, you being Jenna.

Yeah, we got him mad.

But homie, I got it covered like a do-rag.

Yeah, I got it cracking like pavement Blame me for my money, make you wonder where your days went

oh shit you gotta love this drizzle on the beat new product on my feet only deal with

The elite, I don't do the no names.

Get your hustle up, nigga.

No pain, no gain.

That's why I grip grain and get good brain from the best of.

Stepping on you niggas like a water bug.

Seeing me, I slaughter y'all.

Cause I surpass y'all guppies.

I'm the big dog.

Treat you like puppies.

I'm my goose with it.

Yo, tight huffin', my money gettin' husky.

Try to come and take it out, cut you like Chuck.

Smack you with the Burnley, your whole face plus it Nigga, F-U-P me

What?

Fuck you.

pockets so fat, little niggas can't out