[Intro]
Cash Fargo
(Tryna take a piece of everything)
(She ain't for you, she for the game)
(She ain't for you, she for the game)
(She ain't for you, she for the game)
(She tryna get a piece of everything)
(She ain't for you, she for the game)
(She ain't for you, she ain't for you)
(She ain't for you, she for the game)

[Verse 1]
N***as in they feelings, I'm in the bank
Back strokin' in the shark tank
Figure 'cause I'm smoked out that I can't think
It's the king of smoke-and-maintain on that super dank
She feels safe in the coupe, it's like a tank
Still gotta duck them potholes, cause damage to the Forgiatos,
I navigate the city boobytraps with my eyes closed
Too quick on my shell-toes for them hoes
More focused on money rolls, copped the new Rolls, suicidal two doors
I get that work out in Versace gym clothes
Your old heads will tell you that I've been cold
I had it all figured out from fifteen years old
Played the cut, played my role, knowing I'd be chose
Money running, bullshit walking, VVS diamonds do my talking
[Chorus]
She ain't for you, she for the game
She tryna get a piece of everything
She ain't for you, she for the game
Gold diggers eye fucking my pinky ring
She ain't for you, she for the game
She tryna get a piece of everything
She ain't for you, she for the game
In the club just following the champagne

[Verse 2]
She ain't yours, she for the Chanel furs
Leer jets, hors d'oeuvres, and hard to pronounce words
Either you rap, tackle a quarterback, or flip birds
Only way you'll ever get a piece a hers
Financially secure, Bentley chauffeurs
Got that bitch mind in a blur, in a mirror
Shapin' up line a that pure, for this addiction
There is no cure, it's the game in her veins
Now she feel like n***as with no doe is lames
Attracted to chains, and n***as with pinky rings
She doing hella things strange for a piece a change
Or just a promise that the boss might fly her to the Bahamas
A G might fuck her on the back of her own Honda
You? You gon' try to make her out a baby mama, make her honest
That's clownish, because she for sure not 'bout it
[Chorus]
She ain't for you, she for the game
She tryna get a piece of everything
She ain't for you, she for the game
Gold diggers, eye fucking my pinky ring
She ain't for you, she for the game
She tryna get a piece of everything
She ain't for you, she for the game
In the club just following the champagne