[Verse 1: Don Q]

I ain't with the favors

I got guala to make

I'm 'bout a dollar nigga

Nothing on my collar is fake

I set the city on fire, before dropping the tape

Everything count, I even played the block with the shake

[Verse 2: Dave East]

Bottles of Ace

I'm thinking imagine if I was born rich

I'd had on baby Louis Vuitton kicks

My daughter got 'em

Got dollars to make your mom strip

The FED's on me now every monday the car switch

[Verse 3: G Herbo]

Thousand dollar stash, hit the AC, put the car in shift

That's just for the gas, yeah the 40 on my arm still

I had 40 cash like the year before my prom year

Stuffing clips downwards in my jeans 'cause my mom's near

[Verse 4: Don Q]

Oh yeah, the lion out the cage in rare form

Trap 'till the tan gone, celly cell, we was hands on

Remember buying wet work, bagging up with the fan on

We was just tryna move enough dust to make a sandstorm

I plan on buying my mother coupes in a month or two

Coming through in a Hummer new wintertime but it's summer blue

Woo, the teachers said I wouldn't be shit

You know the crazy part about it I believed it

[Verse 5: G Herbo]

I was in the trenches, kicks red but I wasn't bleeding

Playing life or death with my niggas I ain't leave 'em

Couple show they heart wasn't right but I ain't need them

Can't say I ain't loyal, can't say I ain't feed 'em

Wolf against the sheep, gon' either kill 'em or gon' breed 'em

One thing 'bout them shots, you give 'em out and you receive 'em

Don't leave out the house, if you without you know you need it

Think you only going around the block gon' be the reason

[Verse 6: Dave East]

I was popping blue devils, Coach K ain't recruit me

I skipped right to Balmain ain't copped too many Nudie's

Ten cars outside, and they all foreign

Took a Gem Star, went to school like y'all don't want it

I was Bishop in the hall when he pressed Q

Balenciagas sweatsuits, too many losses they won't respect you

Money get low, watch how quick them bitches neglect you

He paid 38 for a brick, it felt special

But a nigga like me, I don't know no other

Pillow cases with the horses match the Polo covers

The Aston Martin was the same color as cocoa butter

Pack on me by myself, I was a dolo pumper

[Verse 7: G Herbo, Dave East & Don Q]

16, we stopped the competing and sold it in bundles

Money coming, now the question who a 100 and humble

We dumping and rumble not the one to compare with these niggas

Fendi monster, my jacket looking like it's staring at niggas

And my shoes Fendi, Mike Amiri denim, my jewels drippy

Cuban link with a few diamond chains that's a cools 60

Brought my tour for 2 60, gotta front me 2 60

Just for us to start the promo

Before we even choose city

Off white jacket back block, I got your boo with me

Def Jam gave me a million already blew 50

Tool grippy, my mood switchy don't move silly

I cruise Bentley, foreign only, I got too picky

It's survival of the fittest

Rental house ain't tryin' pitch it

I got powder for the sniffers

Just a rider on a mission