[Produced by Reefa]

[Intro: Rick Ross]
What a shame, what a shame
Shame on a n***a who tried to run game on a n***a

[Chorus: French Montana]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky, gettin' rich, haaaan
Stackin' bricks to the sky, this is it, haaaan
When my dogs gettin' high gettin' rich, haaaan
And a n***a rich, haaaan

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Shame on a n***a who tried to run game on a n***a
Pull a pistol, bang on a n***a
Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me
Bordeaux Polo, smoke a ton of weed
No room for nonsense, you under new ownership
Pullin' n***as' cards, givin' shooters bonuses
Fuck the rumors, now I'm standin' in a room with ya
Face, gut, buck 50, got two pistols
We the Knights of the Templar
Born dopeboy, oh, I should've been stopped
Def Jam see me as a threat now
Hundred mill, any less is a let down
[Chorus: French Montana]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky, gettin' rich, haaaan
Stackin' bricks to the sky, this is it, haaaan
When my dogs gettin' high gettin' rich, haaaan
And a n***a rich, haaaan

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Full magazine, bitch, shoot for the stars
Snatch a n***a chain just to post it on the blog
Assassinate a name, n***a sprayin' in the dark
Hate you with a passion, but he askin' for a job
Shame on a n***a that tried to run game on a n***a
Pull a pistol, bang on a n***a
Gettin' money while them other boys bitter
I'm an artist and my n***as are the realest
What a shame pussy n***as wear glitter
Put to sleep by the pillowcase killer
Black Benz, black weed, black bottle, n***a
Rich, dirty n***as still mobbin', n***a

[Chorus: French Montana]
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky, gettin' rich, haaaan
Stackin' bricks to the sky, this is it, haaaan
When my dogs gettin' high gettin' rich, haaaan
And a n***a rich, haaaan
This is it, boy
Stackin' money to the sky, gettin' rich, haaaan
Stackin' bricks to the sky, this is it, haaaan
When my dogs gettin' high gettin' rich, haaaan
And a n***a rich, haaaan