[Verse 1: Erv Dowd]
First off seven million ain't enough
Erv Dowd in the cut with a Latin on my nuts
If Minnesota down bet Jerrick get them up
Ask Tom it's too snowy out here for me to tuck
I ain't never been jelly of another f** a smuck
I'm more icee then a SJ shark with a puck
Compare me to Mr. T with hella ammo on the hunt
I ain't in to making pizza but got bread in the hut
Shawty tryna get a feel cause I'm Midas with the touch
Erv Dowd go stupid I'm Pastrana with the stunt
Run a mile commit a foul do the crime f** the trial
Get a lawyer that can handle all that bullsh** in his lounge
Get a car that can travel hella miles with the pounds
And a bad b**h that know when the camera out to smile
All my n***as keep quiet but we steady smoking loud
So fly like a bird I have never felt the ground
If she like cheap food I might take the shawty out
Man the room so cliche I might f** her on the couch
All my n***as understand you can't get paper off yo doubts
So much money coming in that I be too lazy to count
I put the team on my back but we headed to the top
She just had her legs open I ain even have to knock
All this work we puttin in we ain't even got a job
APEX in this b**h watch my n***as beat the odds
And yo b**h in the crib I can guarantee she'll slob
Like Miley Cyrus genre I can guarantee she'll pop
And she come with another 2 for 1 they interlock
Green Honda is the whip and I swang it in the lot
Trust me I'm Emmit Smith how I get it in a rush
There's been too many that's said there is no one you can trust
Can't be a Colts fan cause I don't depend on luck
I can give a b**h dick but I'll never give a f**
[Verse 2: D.A.R.]
I'm next up time to go crazy
All a n***a make is hits like collisions in the whip from road raging
I'm grim reaper with the D when I go deep I'm well known for soul taking
Pops was a pimp so I learned the game and how to play it at a young age
I was raised around some real playas
Remember when I had no money piling
Everything legit they wonder how I get it step inside I'll tell you all about it
Money bring friends I don't need them bunch of fake n***as all around me
It's time to really run it up you know you doing good when they talk illuminati and you drown the hate with sounds of money counting
Talking like I'm already rich
Been stacking my dollars cause money solve problems
That's how you make it make since
These rappers be funny I swear they all using the same lines
Squad full of dogs talking canines
Close friends crossed on something crucial like Christians crossed by A.I
I need my money pa**ed 7 feet
Cooling in a area with my n***as where the weather usually 70
And no I ain't God but with this rap stuff man I'm someone y'all not prepared to meet
And I'm a shine yea cause I'm a star like the top piece to the Christmas tree
Man How they know my name when I hit the streets
Couple real n***as all I keep around me
Get the cheese then disburse to family
I was taught to never talk to strangers
Keep my head on swivel and watch my surroundings
I be chillen feelings I don't show enough
Some tragic sh** done made me cold as f**
So with the b**hes I'm like Dame Lill jersey number really giving zero f**s