[Intro: Lil Reese]
300 sh**, man, One fifty!
Lil Reese and Lil Bibby
It's ya boy Lil Reese checking in
You rocking with my n***a DJ Bandz
300 or nothing, Hood Rich, b**h
[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
I done seen so much, I'm scarred for life
Me and my money gone ball for life
My n***a Credo got charged with life
Guns on my sides so I'm armed for life
And my young n***as still hittin' kick door
Every four bars needa' switch flows
You knew your f**ing mans was a snitch though
So why the hell you took him for a lick for?
I don’t f** with these hoes or these b**h a** n***as
Every time I pull up on my dick a** n***as
Damn, I just wanna be a rich a** n***a
Chasing these hoes, better get cash, n***a
And the b**h that I'm with say she love me
b**h, you only love this money, I promise you if sh** get ugly
She'll up and leave and say, “f** me!â€
But I ain't even tripping, I'mma keep it pimping
They mad cause a young n***a stacking all these digits
Worried 'bout other n***as acting like some these b**hes
If the rap don’t work, then we on the block tipping
[Verse 2: Lil Reese]
If rap don't work then we on the block tripping
Out here tryna' to get it, tryna' get it how we get it
n***as claiming sh**, and they really ain't with it
Lotta' of n***as claiming sh** and they really ain't with it
f**ed your b**h now she talking 'bout she love me
b**h, I only love this money, play with me, sh** gonna get ugly
Knock 'em down, hit his a** with some chunky
And I'm still on that block I call six-four
Everybody know me, the youngest kid though
Now all of a sudden everybody with the sh**s though
But then again them n***as ain't on sh** though
Pull up do a hit, that's ugly
Every n***a you see with me shooting for me
f** the law, flee the scene, that's ugly
But I'm only chasing after money
Get in my way then I'm getting on dummy
s**er, get in my way then I'm getting on dummy