[Intro: Wanzo] Yea This for all my homies [Verse 1: Wanzo] Uh I'm like a franchise player Cause you need me to win I'm just out here tryna go from Honda Civic To Benz With unlimited cars and all the money to spend A hundred mill to support all my family and friends I'm the man on the mic when I'm rapping it right Understand money talks when you stacking it right Big dreams on my mind And I'm new to the game Born and raised in the hood so I'm never afraid Dividends I was counting til the bills was paid I'm a youngin on a mission and I'm bringing the pain Couple girls used to laugh Even turned me down Now they got to wait in line like some j's is out Cause it's lights, camera, action Now I'm taking the lead Funny how people change for the power of green Tryna rise to the top like I'm one of the G's Ice cold on the track Put my haters on freeze Uh [Hook] (Wanzo and Rico) (I'm riding slow, going down the street) Ride Slow Ride Slow Ride Slow Give me something I know Bad chick Got me high Need Influence
Everyday Trials, no no [Verse 2: Rico] Look (I can think of anything I could flow off) It's magic in this booth I light this match I bet I blow now And friction give me sticky mess to hold now And maybe when I slow down It's more pounds Them more rounds That's more packs That's more hounds (Dogs Barking) Has more sound to add now When a s**y brother tryna get up Bunch of homies tryna dress up like us I've been racin I've been chasin All this paper out this basement Give me money out control And I'm zonin like before Travis Scott all in my room Backyard we chillin as we roll Got a crazy intermission I tell stories You k** babies And ain't no type of thought But hate and all these slayings I swear I just want to write Give my music to the people Tell my dawgs, I'll make changes to these peepholes I know They want to slay me And tell me I ain't nothin Why you got to hate my music gone be somethin Now we stuntin This the best of really nothin But flows to give to tell To my new son [Hook]