[Intro: Hass Irv]
(Damn, Slim, track boomin')
Hassy
Hassy
Irv
Yeah
We 'bout to have fun with this shit
I want to see y'all pull out
All y'all fucking cash
All them racks y'all be talkin' 'bout
I wanna see that shit
I'm in the bank
And it's still no opps
Let's get it

[Verse 1: G Herbo]
Gang, we fresh on the scene
We fuck up the scene, we walk in the club
Opps can't walk in the club
Why? We gon' shoot it up
Bitch, I, I don't give no hugs
Why? My necklace a dub
G Herbo get dough, smoke dope, and get fly
In Chrome Heart drip, this shit hot
They want me 'cause I'm lit now, bitch, bye
I came dolo 'cause, bitch, I'm a gangster (He a gangster)
When I'm out in New York, I'll shank you
Strappеd with a 40 Glock, I ain't no stranger
Real street n***a, I ain't gon' change it
I don't know fеar yet, but I know danger
Hanging all out the roof of the Wrangler
[Verse 2: Hass Irv]
You said you got that drip? Your shit from the spot, my shit from the store
You say you got them racks, every time I shop, it's fifty or more
You said you flip them packs, I got one too, my shit for the low
Say you got a freak for me, I don't want that bitch 'cause I know she a ho
I ain't seen no opps last time I was up in the bank (No)
I ain't seen no opps last time I was boarding a plane (Hell no)
They really think they in my lane, the fuck? Is these n***as insane?
This year I might hop out the Honda, next year, I hop out the Range (Skrrt)
Doctor told me that I'm sick in the brain, a beast that can never be tamed (Hassy)
Fuck all these hoes, I'm in love with the game, go crazy, I think I'm deranged (Yeah)
Up in the gym tryna work on my aim, just tryna work on my range
Hey, Grouture the jeans, Balenci the frames, ayy (Drip, drip)
She know I won't wife, but she still make my cellphone ring
Count two hundred racks, then I go buy a two-tone chain (Ice, ice)
Can't fuck with no broke bitch, n***a, my new ho paid
How the fuck you smoke a whole ounce? I be sitting in the booth all day
How you got a hundred on the dash? I be sitting in the coupe all day
Why the fuck you got so many haters? I be speaking the truth all day (Facts)
Yeah (Hassy), with my n***as on the stoop all day
Yeah, remember I was eating soup all day (Hassy, what?)
Jimmy went and hit a lick broad day
Hop out the matte, then I hop in the chrome like GTA
Thought I was known, just type it on Chrome, bitch, you could find my name (Irv, yeah)
They stealing my flow, these n***as ain't got no shame (Hassy)
They talking 'bout poles, these n***as ain't got no aim (Aim)
They smoking on reg', these n***as ain't got no strains (No strains)
Go hard in the paint like Kobe without no ring (No ring)
He went to the hood, he left it without no chain (No chain)
Sitting in the booth all day
Yeah, I be sitting in the coupe all day
Yeah, I be speaking the truth all day (Hassy Irv)
Yeah, with my n***as on the stoop all day