[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!†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