[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)