Intro:
n***as playing around over here mane
We ain't playing around we getting to it mane
Chasin these papers stand out the way mane
Keep my head on the street
Get the team to the top B
More diamonds more Italian
Free Leek
You know what it is
Hook:
Gimme them 100s
Gimme them 50s
Gimme them 20s
I need that money
Took over the ville
Took over the city
Now a young n***a tryna take a whole lotta country
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta money
Me and my n***as need a whole lotta money
Whole lotta money
Whole lotta money
Me and my n***as need a whole lotta money
(x2)
Whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta money
It ain't one or two my whole team gettin money
Puttin a lotta work to get money
What I look like letting a n***a take some from me
Verse 1:
Whole lotta this, whole lotta that
Me and my n***as got a whole lotta straps
My arm row strong, I move real smooth
Even OGs they call me a champ
My n***as I got em, they need me I spot em
I walk tru the door and I'm rocking red bottoms
Got booked with the blicky
Just me and Viggy
Told em don't worry he know I got em
Living stress free, I'm not worried bout the problems
Elijah keep sending these bangers cuz I got us
I still got old money stash as a proudess (all 100s)
Balmain jeans cost 12 hundred dollars
We ain't worried bout no money we getting it
Just spent five hunneds on a fitted
(?) wit it
Get that money yeah we get it
Hook
Second verse:
Gimme them 10s gimme them 5s
Show me a dollar we spending them bands
(?)
I'm droppin them hits
(?)
Gonna give the city a banger again
Protect the check that I get
Goin to the dealer straight cashing out on a new a** benz
S 63s for me and my friends
Yeah, YBS Skola done did it again
Free Ice Pick from over the pen
(?) my man home and grab him again
We ain't worried bout no money we get it
Just spend 500 dollars on a fitted
(?) wit it
Get that money yeah we get it
Hook