[Intro]
[Hook: T Bone]
Getting it in, My Zone
Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
[Verse 1: T Bone]
I'm trying to flex, in the club we trying to flex
My n***as next, b**h n***a my n***as next
Cut that check, we can talk if you can cut that check
Show me respect, all I want is my damn respect
b**h I'm balling, f** is you saying
Getting money's number one
So we ain't tripping off you hating
Hit the mall, b**h we cashing out
Drink until we pa**ing out
Wake up then do it again, now I'm in your b**h mouth
Go, man you n***as getting no paper
If your girl eye balling, best believe a n***a will take her
You can have her back I don't date her
I don't own a cape, I don't save her
And I guess we on top, cause all my old hoes is haters
Boy you f**ing with my team, You get jumped like a hurdle
Plus it's not suspenders on but two straps, Steve Urkel
Promise Bone gone too feed his n***as
Cause my n***as riding with me
So they getting money with me
Do all numbers, expect fifty
[Hook: T Bone]
Getting it in, My Zone
Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
[Verse 2: T Bone]
You n***as mad, n***as mad cause we in this b**h
No stopping now, counting money we getting rich
You can hang that up, n***as pissed ain't doing sh**
Don't look at me, I can't help you with your b**h
Work, and now we getting paid
We was grinding but we couldn't make, But now we got it made
We hot n***a, no shade
We shining out, no cave
My old hoes trying to bug me, but b**h I got that raid
Quench her thirst, gatorade
And we don't need your help
We did this on our own n***a
Couldn't wait on no one else
These n***as looking for hand outs
You can get that somewhere else
So S.M.G. to the d**h of me, can't f** with no one else
And we made it too the top
And ain't no way we coming down
All them hoes who did me wrong, hope them b**hes see me now
Cause I'm balling on these n***as
And even more on these hoes
These broke n***as they hate us
Cause they ain't getting no paper
[Hook: T Bone]
Getting it in, My Zone
Walk into the bank like it's my home
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs
Sean Combs, Sean Combs
Counting all this dirty money feel like Sean Combs
Trapping like a b**h I got two phones
All this money in my pocket feel like Sean Combs