[Intro: Kid Ink]
Ehh, watch 'em (x2)
Ehh, gotta watch 'em (x2)
[Verse 1: Kid Ink]
Uh, I ain't never liked them n***as no way
Pair of Jordans kicking down your door ay
Every and any time the dough late
Anytime n***a, anytime
You can save the bullsh** for the toilet
No rookie I get it for the pro rate
Got a new crib ready to relocate
Cause everybody think that it's a party
All the time
[Verse 2: Hardhead]
It's all fam f** friends n***a
For dead presidents dressing up like Lorenz n***a
For the squad do whatever till the end
Cause I got my boys' back and I ain't talking about revenge n***a
Got 'em pissed off like a soft fog
Give me a shot and I'ma take it Harvey Oswald
Any time n***a that's anytime
Don't give two F's b**h no Fendi sign
You washed up just a lost cause
Same city team switching n***a you just Matt Bonds
But my party and my bullsh** all the time
New money but old school a b**h then a party line
I need to be rich here forever
Tryna see band after band they talking 'bout Coachella
It's 4 B's b**h been a minute
Bat-tatt gang and all we do is big business
[Verse 3: Bricc Baby sh**ro]
Yeah, ok, Batgang General
Bricc Baby we with this sh**
Everybody know it's 4 B's but I'm banging Crip
Just copped that 'Rari then put it at the dealership
200 on the dash that's way out your element
Stacking dead presidents I be trapping with them bricks
Chopping up them hoes and yeah n***a that's 36
Pull up with them dirty sticks chopper like Osama b**h
I'ma k** your mama and your homie 1 dollar b**h
All I know is piling bricks
All I know is thousand bricks
All I know is trapping just
Get that work and make it flip
I be on my grind yeah I be on my grind b**h
Getting to that money in the kitchen going ape sh**
I'm going ape sh** (x3)