[Intro]
(Hey, go ahead, Infinite)
(My n***a Johnny got another one)

[Verse 1: Lou Gram]
Once you know you got it, you ain't gotta give her nothin'
Off the drank, me and Vezz made crazy money
Pour a three in a Big Blue, call it Baby Money
Talkin' 'bows and you barely got grown money
Real street n***a, I converted to a bossman
Makin' floor plans, used to pray for a hundred grand
I scam, rap, and deal, I'm like Money Man
If one of my brothers low, I'ma cut him in
If I ever say it on a song, it's a fact
Before I wrote a rap, I was lookin' like I rapped
I ain't talkin' mail when I say I sold stamps
Tryna build your brand, split the money with the camp
Lou Gram

[Verse 2: NipscoGang Foreign]
Come and spend the money with thе chef
I guess I got good karma, I just pulled up in thе freshest
The n***a said he gon' what? We gon' backdoor and blitz him
I paid a stack for this black belt, but I don't know jiu-jitsu (Nah)
Where you come from? Bitch, where your credentials?
Get the brick and I wrap it up like an instrumental
Slide in the fish bowl, we let shots out the rental
I ain't even hit your bitch on purpose, that was accidental (My bad)
Come and get a dog, I got a kennel
You ain't the plug or the outlet, you Malcolm in the Middle
You wanna smoke this double homi? Twenty-eight for a pillow
Last n***a played with the gang, they left him in the 'spital
Lookin' at a couple M's, it's just me and Lou (Me and Lou)
I'm a young fly n***a, need a parachute (A parachute)
Brodie said stay dangerous, I'm prepared to shoot (Yeah)
How the fuck you got a blicky on you and you scared to shoot?
[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
I'm with the mob, ain't gotta talk, you know what they'd do (Yeah)
Hundred rounds in that Drac', knock off a head or two (Hmm)
Heard you made a diss song, could barely play it through
'22 Ghost USA, white and red and blue
Been havin' motion for a minute, yeah, we big shifters (Shifters)
Hit the club thirty deep, we got sticks with us
Huh, thirsty hoes in the club takin' pics with us
Throwin' dog shit inside the club, you throwin' lint in it
Twenty-fours on the Wraith, I call it Money Train (Big Ice)
N***a playin' with that cheese, get your onion baked (Pussy)
N***a out here spendin' checks, I don't wanna save (Nah)
Put thirty-twos on a dually truck, switchin' double lanes