[Intro]
Hunnid in the— (DY Krazy)
(8—, 8—, 8—, 8—)
(8—, 8—, 8—, 8—, 8—, 8—, 8—)
Five hunnid in the—
(Mafia)

[Chorus]
Couple M's in the sa-a-afe, yeah
And I keep some killers where I la-a-ay, yeah
From Chicago to LA-A-A, yeah
I be with them n***as that'll spray-a-ay, yeah
Uh, swervin' in the Wrai-ai-aith, yeah
F.N hit a n***a like a K, ayy, ayy, yeah
We gon' purge if you in the way-a-ay, yeah
Don't wanna have to feed you to the ga-a-ang, yeah

[Verse]
Intoxication, countin' up the cash, rich n***a money makin'
Try me if you wanna n***a, I'm a life takers
And we don't say too much like the Freemasons
Uh, I'm talkin' big shit, huh, totin' big sticks
Uh, countin' big grips, uh, fuck a thick bitch, yeah
Rockin' real Rick, real rich n***a shit, uh
Sippin' real Wock', real Wock' what I sip, oh
Did I say Wock'? Oops, Act' what I meant, uh
Drop a lil syrup in the pop like a Mentos
Runtz in the Backwood, clearin' my mental
I'm in Atlanta, this feel like back home
A little bit, 'cause I got my n***as here, yeah, yeah
Just a little bit, yeah, 'cause I got my n***as here
[Chorus]
Couple M's in the sa-a-afe, yeah
And I keep some killers where I la-a-ay, yeah
From Chicago to LA-A-A, yeah
I be with them n***as that'll spray-a-ay, yeah
Uh, swervin' in the Wrai-ai-aith, yeah
F.N hit a n***a like a K, ayy, ayy, yeah
We gon' purge if you in the way-a-ay, yeah
Don't wanna have to feed you to the ga-a-ang, yeah