[Hook: André DeSaint]

One for the money, two for the show

Three for the safe cause you never know

Four young niggas going for the gold

Went and hit a lick then they went broke

When you make your plans never tell a soul

But don't let it go, yeah

Only one question, you friend or foe

How you giving it up

Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah

[Verse 1: Hell’z OWN]

Used to Haro now I'm riding with no car note I'm Sicario

Smoking purple Urkel drinking O-E in the barrio

Thirty in the forty hitting everything the car he rode

Ain't rolling on the freeway now the gates is open

God he chose to fuck with a nigga like me

If it's up then it's stuck with a nigga like me

Smoking dirty blunts, I be lacing up on the trees

Twisting blocks up till they want to come and smoke me

'03 I was a jit and started rapping up with bitches

Four sipping trying to lurk and want to catch my foes slipping

No different now-a-days I like to stack my dough different

If the shit ain't my business I won't stick my nose in it

Glass house ass niggas gotta keep a stone with them

Same nigga that's the loudest same one got hoe in them

Same nigga running mouth till they throw a bow in it

But you rolling with jit cause that's still your nigga

[Hook]

One for the money, two for the show

Three for the safe cause you never know

Four young niggas going for the gold

Went and hit a lick then they went broke

[Verse 2: André DeSaint]

Yeah, bitch I'm about as good as it gets

Ain't nobody ever told me that I wouldn't be shit

They were sleep then, now they asking what did we miss

I don't know what the fuck they doing

But it couldn't be this

I done seen some dark days boy that could have been it

Staring at the cross roads like it could have been switched

On my job clocking out like I should have been quit

Look, If I was fully paid then I would have been Mitch

You know, money making, making money

Ain't about to let nobody come and take it from me

Rob De Niro told his son to stay away from Sonny

It's like somebody told you niggas stay away from money

I like my eggs one side up, make it sunny

About to let somebody's daughter come and make it for me

My slick talk got these niggas getting pissed dog

Follow me cause I ain't know that you was this lost, it's

[Hook]

One for the money, two for the show

Three for the safe cause you never know

Four young niggas going for the gold

Went and hit a lick then they went broke

When you make your plans never tell a soul

But don't let it go, yeah

Only one question, you friend or foe

How you giving it up

Man just tell me if you with it or what, yeah