[Intro]

Hoppa in the lab

D Major, baby

Yeah

Ayy, 40, what they doin'?

Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1]

Go get that money, but don't let it change you

I take them Percocets until I can't move

The only time they see us on the TV is the news

My niggas rather post up on the block than go to school

I'm thinkin' 'bout my brother, he in the penitentiary

Presidential Rollie on my wrist, I feel like Hillary

I can't fuck with him 'cause he got pussy nigga tendencies

I got a hundred rounds in this Drake for all my enemies

[Verse 2: NoCap]

I'm thinkin' about the struggle, its fuckin' with my enеrgy

I'm ballin' with my brothers, I'm richer than my enеmies

Rolex don't tick, nigga

If I want a bomb, I make it

Swear hoes in Tampa, nigga, treat me like I'm Tom Brady (Tom Brady)

Don't know why I bought you Cubans

I know when I lose it

I can see you fakin' your moves

I take that cash and I bury it

Money is the scariest

I don't care as long as it grew, ayy

[Bridge: NoCap & Dee Watkins

I ain't [1:12][?]

Same time I went in, I'm losin' my [?]

I just need money, I don't need no friends, ayy

Catch me in Chicago with my Glock, I'm [gonna?] win, ayy (Catch me in Chicago with my Glock, I'm [gonna?] win, ayy) (Catch me in Chicago with my Glock, I'm [gonna?] win, ayy)

D Major, baby

Ayy

[Verse 3: Dee Watkins]

Back up on that bullshit, I'm on it, ayy

Them drugs got me movin' like a zombie (Ayy, boy, what that doin'?)

Put some cash on his head like he an Onyx

Chase that money, that's the only time I'm runnin'

Fuck them niggas genuinely

Bitch, it ain't no fearin' me

Niggas run they mouth like Charlemagne, that DJ envy me

My lil' bitch keep blowin' up my phone, say she missin' me

Merry Christmas, bitch, I sent them shooters through your chimney, ayy

I am fuck with none of these niggas

I got drugs in my system, all my brothers in the system, uh

My chopper got a crush on hum, I let them bullets kiss him

And, I'm givin' you my pain on this fuckin' instrumental

[Verse 4: NoCap]

We probably never talk again, she seen me with her friend, ayy

Gave that boy so many shots, I shoulda been a CNA

Real nigga I stay, even if the rent ain't paid

For all these Jacksons, and my shooter on a rampage

[?] like that bitch you tell her right things

Yellow diamonds in her AP, I ain't talkin' Vikings

And, it ain't take nothin' but a drop to turn my Sprite pink

And, the streets can't wait till I drop, this shit like Visine

Fuck them rappers stealin' my flow, they nothin' like me

My grandad was a hustler so that money just in my genes

I hate packin' my luggage, so I shop when I be landing

I went and bought drugs for everyone that had a [?]

{Outro: NoCap & Dee Watkins]

And, I bought banana clips, my crew full of chimpanzees

I ain't got no legs, these pussy niggas, they can't stand me

She a real bitch, she hide them Perkies in her panties

Backend Problem Child, we need a hood Grammy