(Intro: D-Mac)
You already know, you already know
Getting to the money we ain't worried bout you lame n***as
Getting to the money we ain't f**ing with no lame b**hes
You already know, you already know
Getting to the money we ain't worried bout you lame n***as
Getting to the money we ain't f**ing with no lame b**hes
(Verse 1: D-Mac)
Whoa whoa whoa kemosabe
Big big balling is my homie
Lodi dodo we like to party
Walking through the fountainebleu lobby
Got a bad b**h with a banging body
She's girly girly, but get's naughty naughty
Wake's me up to that sloppy toppy
Then makes a n***a some cheese grits Im like ooh
Tux tailored, bow tie spiffy
Phone line busy, on my grizzy, don't call me with that small talk
Sending text's, yeah I read your sh** & didn't reply
Now you see why
Cause I'm getting cake & your broke right? I'm a hustler, you a socialite
I ain't ever been the social type, I be isolated
The type of player to get all type of paper
On you spiteful haters, meet your lady & skype her later, like aye
Let me see that a** twerk
You're f**ing with a G who's got stripes like a plaid shirt
A young n***a get's cash first, f** b**hes later, they'll be around
For the leeches now I got raid cans
Made man out of dade man, aye man
Summer all year, yeah that salt life
Sun shining, j**els bling blinging
All this ching chinging, got your main thing clinging
Come get her you can have her back
Sunny Isles we all on the pier, Hardrock a lil blackjack
Lost it all but its all good, make one joog, get that back
Wake up and might kayak or might hit the strip
Fat tuesdays on a wednesday I'm getting ends bae let a n***a hit
It's the macaroni, You heard me b**h, it's the macaroni
Married to the game baby holy matrimony, Im gone..
(Talking:D-Mac)
Who that is with all them chains on? Oh that's Trick
(Verse 2: Convertible Trick)
Best advice take your own advice n***a
Before you try to rob think twice n***a
Young boss n***a in whatever mode
Im a f**ing movie, you're a episode
Godfather Flow times two b**h
Hit your b**h from the back with the broom stick
Everytime you see me, in some new sh**
You say you not a hater, why the shoe fit?
Got a bad bm, got a fast bm,she ride with him till the tires flat
n***a you're a lame can't admire that
Had the black mustang, I retired that
Snatch a n***a chain just to let him know, I put you in the game I can take you out
Broke n***as always do the f**ing most, Im in my own lane never had a doubt
Sippin Rose' never pa**ing out
Been clocking in, now I'm cashing out
The devil is a lie, can't come in this house
All these f**ing rhymes I be living out
Addicted to a drug I ain't never used
Once you've got a plug, you'll never lose
You from the projects, thought you'd never move
Rims offset, a n***a in a better mood
She say she wanna f**, I'm in another mood
Once they catch up Im on another move
I got my guns up n***a no truce
This the art of war n***a Sun-tzu
Money talks, bullsh** walks a marathon
Don perigean, f** a carry on
Finna shop when I land take me to the mall
b**h I really ball, n***a really ball