[Intro: Ralo & Young Thug]
Yeah, yeah
Ralo
Famgoon
I don't want a— I don't want a lot
I don't want a lot (I don't need much), yeah
I don't want a lot (I don't need much)
I don't want a lot (We got London on da Track), let's do it

[Verse 1: Ralo]
I just want that whip that I seen in the magazine (Skrrt, skrrt)
I just walked on the red carpet with some baggy jeans (Woo)
Mama, your son done made more money than her daddy seen (Them commas)
I told my bitch if she ever cheat, that gon' embarrass me (Don't do it)
I just bought a pistol, learned to spit it like a Uzi (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Swear that bitch so pretty, I don't even wanna use it (Uh-uh)
All these bitches choosin' (Woo), they just wanna use me (Why?)
Everything is proven (Uh), I will nevеr lose it (Woo)
I get in my feelings 'bout that motherfuckin' girl (Girl)
Evеry time she suck the dick, I wanna buy that bitch the world (Woo)
Make them toes curl, you gon' get that new fur (Fur)
If I tell her, "Yes, ma'am," she gon' holla, "Yes, sir"
I ain't ever turned my back on my motherfuckin' n***as (Uh-uh)
But I ain't goin' back for these motherfuckin' n***as (No)
I ain't got nothin' against 'em (No) and I would never diss 'em (Uh-uh)
They wanna be broke, I ain't goin' broke with 'em (No)
[Chorus: Ralo & 2 Chainz]
Tell all them people I'm never gon' stop (Nope)
I'm gon' succeed if you help me or not (Yeah)
I'm gonna try, I try so hard (Hard)
I don't want none of this to fall apart (No)
I thank the Lord (Lord), I thank my bond
I just take all of my problems to God
I don't want none of us to fall apart (Uh-uh)
If we ain't together then we can't enjoy it (Toni)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Stayed in the cut, I played my part
The Maybach truck give you a body massage
I stacked it up (Up), don't fall apart (Uh)
Disrespect my wife, you gon' visit God (Blaow, brrt)
Back to the business at hand, I got multiple businesses
Nobody taxin' but Sam (Oh, man)
I just left Philippe Chow, I head to the house
Fell asleep with a ass in my hand (Woo)
My connect let me eat, let me show my respect (Yeah)
Cards stacked against me, I'm cuttin' the deck (Deck)
She from the Dec', got a fine silhouette
Got my hand on the click and my tongue on her neck (Neck)
Foe cliquin' up, I can't blame 'em 'bout that
I'm a warrior, I shoot it from here like I'm Steph (Boom)
Head up the hill, talkin' neck
Lotta zeroes in my check (Check), preparin' to sink, this a jet
[Chorus: Ralo & 2 Chainz, T.I.]
People, I'm never gon' stop
I'm gon' succeed if you help me or not (Yeah, yeah)
I'm gonna try, I try so hard (Hard)
I don't want none of this to fall apart (Yeah)
I thank the Lord (Lord), I thank my bond
I just take all of my problems to God (Uh)
I don't want none of us to fall apart (Yeah)
If we ain't together then we can't enjoy it (Nope, King)

[Verse 3: T.I.]
Seem like I've been through it all
And I found sometime the best move really be no move at all
You get too rich, they go to lyin', wanna sue and all
I tried to tell her years ago about them stupid broads (Man)
All the cowards cheerin' and yellin' when the hero stumbles
Standin' tall by God grace, couldn't be more humble (For real)
A testimony of experience, these lessons I learned (Uh-huh)
Like how not to take from granted none of these blessings I earned (Okay)
A lotta n***as burned bridges, lost integrity, just
To trade a couple million dollars for their reputation (Stupid)
That n***a problem, man, they care about too much fake shit
I'd rather take risk, rewards be success
Tell her quick sex can't compensate for success
Talkin' big jets, bags of cash and big flex, uh
Yeah, we pass on big checks
If it don't come with ownership and respect, hunnid percent, n***a
[Chorus: Ralo]
People, I'm never gon' stop (No)
I'm gon' succeed if you help me or not (Yeah)
I'm gonna try, I try so hard (Hard)
I don't want none of this to fall apart (Nope)
I thank the Lord (Lord), I thank my bond
I just take all of my problems to God (To God)
I don't want none of us to fall apart (Uh-huh)
If we ain't together then we can't enjoy it (Nope)