[Intro]
Man, you n***as don't know what the f** they wanna do
If they wanna get this money
Confused yout, wagwan
[Verse 1]
25 of my mandem, 25 want a milly
Turn me up got my racks up
See me now so you see me
Now i'm looking like a Benz truck
Making noise in the city
Gas her up like a tank truck
Shorty geeking like she silly
Looking at me like i'm money bags
Throw her a bone, hella stacks
Run it up n she running back
Never winded like a f**ing running back
n***as acting like they xanny proof
On the half 0.5, one or two
Got em standing like they off the roof
Like what's the time is it one or two
[Verse 2]
She like there he go, money bags
Faneto, hella stacks
Rags to riches wearing hella rags
Back in 09 i was wearing Raf
Change the vogue i'm running laps
n***as copying n***as copy back
I got the food boy you got the scraps
Why you trying be me you can't copy that
I'm a heavyweight at 145
Coaching n***as like i'm 45
Keep your head up n***a look alive
They can't ever beat me i can never die
Test me n***a its a genocide
k** em all, bankai
Old b**h, new b**h
Coming over, same time
Zquad n***a what you know about it
Militia n***a how we go bout it
Your favorite rapper is a junkie n***a
I think its time that we talk about it
That b**h n***a wanna talk about me
Your b**h n***a always talk about me
Got these lil n***as tight bruh
Whole time i'm on auto pilot
[Outro Verse]
Whole time had my feet up
You ain't ever see me switch bruh
Only ever kept it lowkey
Now i'm finna f** the scene up
Baltimore, T'd up
Never see me with the lean cup
Making racks off these fiends boy
Going in, leeroy
Going in, leeroy
Going in, leeroy