[Intro]
(SephGotTheWaves)
(SickDrumz)
[Chorus: Jackboy]
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set?
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects
[Verse 1: Jackboy]
Lord, bless me, I had to go buy a Demon
Told lil' bro, "Pack the heat," 'cause these ni**as be schemin'
He go with his mood and lil' bro go to squeezin'
I go make my move, he be dead by the weekеnd
It won't take much for me to get your ass gonе
Only feel like a killer when he on his phone
These ni**as be pussy, these hoes'll be sloots
I came with my shooter, she fu*kin' my troops
Salute to the ni**as who havin' the loot
Started from the end, now we havin' motion
I told 'em I'll get it, they thought I was jokin'
Now I feel like fu*k the world, no Trojan
VVS diamonds on my chain, I'm glowin'
Got this ho tryna give me brain, she foreign
Lil' b*tch tryna su*k away my soul
Nut on her face, aim straight for the nose
[Chorus: Jackboy]
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set?
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects
[Verse 2: Money Man]
Put the switch on it, now the glizzy automatic
Bullets hit him, they gon' make his bones shatter
Hundred rounds make a whole crowd scatter
Scammers, they can go and hack bank data
Drippin' like I'm finna hit the Met Gala
Thick b*tch at the show, tryna call after
I got a ARPs and FNs if a ni**a come back
fu*k that petty money, I want real M's
These ain't clout stones, you see real gems
100K for the AP wristband
Caught him down bad, he a dead man
Made a sacrifice, now I'm livin' better
If that's your private sh*t, chalk him down together
Take the stand, sh*t, I can never ever
Bar set, sh*t, I can never ever
[Chorus: Jackboy]
What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it
Rich ni**a, I could spoil you with Pateks
Rich ni**a, always stand on my word
My ex played and got kicked to the curb
Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left
Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref
Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set?
Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects