[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, try to fuck with me, you need a medic' (Gang)
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
(Gah, hey, hey, hey, hey)
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
What? Yeah, c'mon, hey (Woah)

[Chorus]
No, we don't got no money to worry 'bout (Blatt, blatt)
I walk in, get a check, then I scurry out
[?]
Might hop back in my bag, got 'em worried now (Blatt)
I just went two-tone Patek, McFlurry now
Cleanin' kit, but the money so d-d-dirty now
AMG, turn that shit to a derby now
Pour some pink in my cup, feel like Kirby now
Just hit twenty, I'm uppin' my rank, I got n***as that's hatin' on me, they like thirty now
Diamonds brighten, they might put the furnace out
Rockstar, finer shit, I'm gettin' n-n-nervous now
N***a signed a lil' deal, thinkin' he was gon' go up, now that n***a slavin' out earnin' now
Say, I just touched down Atlanta, I'm throwin' my four up, my head up, [?]

[Verse 1]
You do what you can, boy I do what I please (C'mon)
Made this swag spread around like disease (Skrrt)
First-class, we takin' a trip to Belize
First name? I don't know and she on her knees
Left wrist, the AP, lil' bitch watch it freeze
[?], my shirt, I went Dior, my jeans
P-p-put in that work, I get what I deserve, [?], but my pockets on C
Watch out, I got pocket rocket on me
How you wife that ho, while she was toppin' on me?
AMG, swervin' the coppers off me
Just went calm on the fit, but my pockets OD
Had to take the lil' bitch off the internet
Told her, "Too many n***as be watchin' on me"
Seen a n***a talk down, I don't interact
'Cause I know they ain't makin' no profit, no cheese
[Verse 2]
Hey, meant what I said 'cause I said it
Hey, wastin' time, my shit had to dead it
Woah, rest in the floor where your head at
Hey, thinkin' he fuckin' me up, need a medic'
Hey, he rap on hoes, he get sent back
Heh, scored on that bih' like a step-back
Skrrt, my time to fuck, where your head at?
Heh, whole gang gon' be rich, you could bet that (Woah)
Fifty-fifty round drum on the mag (I went fifty round)
I got fifty K, sittin' in the bag (Let do it)
I went intimate with the bitch, I had just hit the bitch, then pass her off to my friend
Man, I know the lil' shit wouldn't last, so I left the lil' bitch in the past
Alexander McQueen for the footwear, I walk inside stores, then I clean out the rack
Diamonds so bright, man, you shouldn't even look in here unless you got glasses, boy, watch with the flash
I-I-I'll run yo' chain, and my young n***as took that, you gotta pay upfront if you tryna get it back
[?], we seein' right through that, he rock the lil' shit too long, he got a rash
SSG choppers, boy, we know them super good, he flew to lil' Saints, and he turned to a rat

[Chorus]
No, we don't got no money to worry 'bout (Blatt, blatt)
I walk in, get a check, then I scurry out
[?]
Might hop back in my bag, got 'em worried now (Blatt)
I just went two-tone Patek, McFlurry now
Cleanin' kit, but the money so d-d-dirty now
AMG, turn that shit to a derby now
Pour some pink in my cup, feel like Kirby now
Just hit twenty, I'm uppin' my rank, I got n***as that's hatin' on me, they like thirty now
Diamonds brighten, they might put the furnace out
Rockstar, finer shit, I'm gettin' n-n-nervous now
N***a signed a lil' deal, thinkin' he was gon' go up, now that n***a slavin' out earnin' now
Say, I just touched down Atlanta, I'm throwin' my four up, my head up, [?]