[Hook: Soufboi]
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here on my grind and I'm chasing the cheese
Pockets full of money, I get it out the streets
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here in these streets and there's money on my mind
Middle finger to you haters, I'm on my grind
[Verse 1: Soufboi]
Baking soda fishscale, I'm gon' make it drop
Seventeen, see, I was raised by the damn pots
The streets know a n***a hot, they waiting for the drop
'Cause I'm s**er-free like a stick with no lollipop
Fresh out the body shop, I'm on my Prada sh**
Money looking swole 'cause I used to pack a lot of bricks
I don't got to lie to chicks, I just tell them, "Swallow this"
And put it in their face, I am such a dermatologist
Used to take a lot of trips, trafficking the work
And since Georgia raised me, I guess I get it out the dirt
I be out here head first, Hinesville, what it do?
In the club with my n***as, ten bottles of Grey Goose
Tell them to stay back 'cause they strapped and they'd shoot
I done popped them damn pills, now a n***a can't move
I'll be damned if I'ma lose, I came too far for me to quit
And Lord knows I be on my sh**
[Hook: Soufboi]
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here on my grind and I'm chasing the cheese
Pockets full of money, I get it out the streets
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here in these streets and there's money on my mind
Middle finger to you haters, I'm on my grind
[Verse 2: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'm a money maker, you can see it in my eyes
You can tell by my swag, try me, you might die
No lie, used to cry when I ain't have it
Selling collard greens, trying to make a little cabbage
I'm not your average, I'm a savage
I'm a ba*tard, so I trust no man
I play my cards right like Lindsay had a low hand
sh** hit the fan and I ain't even take a stand
Evaluate my tattoos, they'll tell you that they gang related
Haters see me, looking like, "Goddamn, he made it"
M.O.E. till y'all n***as bury me
Clayton County, Riverdale, you can say they raised me
[?] please don't play me
All white bricks, you can call them Slim Shady
I see them n***as hating, but I know they can't fade me
Waka Flocka Flocka, Flocka Waka Flame
[Hook: Soufboi]
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here on my grind and I'm chasing the cheese
Pockets full of money, I get it out the streets
Now, I've been on my sh** ever since I was a jit
Money over everything, I'm trying to get rich
I'm out here in these streets and there's money on my mind
Middle finger to you haters, I'm on my grind