[Chorus: Desiigner]

Hide the money, I keep it real

Know nuttin' else but to keep it real

Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed

Screw your face up with the drill

Young nigga originally stacking this mil

Don't give a fuck how you feel

Hide the money, I keep it real

Know nuttin' else but to keep it real

Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed

Screw your face up with the drill

Young nigga rich and he's stacking this mil'

Don't give a fuck how you feel

[Bridge: Desiigner]

I been getting money all night playa

I been getting money all night, I played ya

With this brick I could make it

Slip it all for this paper

Codeine sipping late gooder

Go buy this purple fanta

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

Panda, Panda, I'm in danger

Put the MAC on your shoulder you dipstick it's red lipstick [?]

Threw hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred yeah I get the paper

Yeah these niggas get the bands up

Dunk, dunk hit a lay-up

[Verse 1: Fredo]

Young nigga counting them racks

Turning the powder to crack

Niggas should 'low all the chat, if you had money how would you act?

I'm living this life, don't listen to dem they're living a lie

After I whip up this brick into 5 think I might go take a trip to Dubai

These bricks got me dripping in ice

Your chick want some dick for the night

My uncle try give me advice like I don't know he's been hitting the pipe

This shit isn't nice, so we cash out on clothes and glittery ice

Bro this brick isn't right, how it ain't even lockin' it's sitting in ice

Catch me in my trap I'm laughing, it's a joke

Cos I just sold a boy a brick and only half of it was coke

Can you catch my drift?

I was young in mums tryna add some mix

She came home early, caught me cooking nearly had a fit

[Chorus: Desiigner]

Hide the money, I keep it real

Know nuttin' else but to keep it real

Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed

Screw your face up with the drill

Young nigga originally stacking this mil

Don't give a fuck how you feel

[Bridge: Desiigner]

I been getting money all night playa

I been getting money all night, I played ya

With this brick I could make it

Slip it all for this paper

Codeine sipping late gooder

Go buy this purple fanta

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

Panda, Panda, I'm in danger

Put the MAC on your shoulder you dipstick it's red lipstick [?]

Threw hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred yeah I get the paper

Yeah these niggas get the bands up

Dunk, dunk hit a lay-up

[Verse 2: Dave East]

Young nigga got my cake out

[?] Japan got my BAPE out

In my lap I got makeup, she was just dying to taste cuz

[?] came pulling Wraith up

Dice on me nigga shake something

Shooter with me he gon' take something

You owe the plug you ain't making nuttin'

Diamonds looking like a water park

So much money I don't wanna talk

If they catch him know he gonna talk

All these foreigns I don't wanna walk

All this money, shit I gotta spend

You ain't got it but we got it in

I'm here for paper, got a lot of friends over 16 I could cop a Benz

Handle dough with my leadership, you never had coke on your fingertips

I thought to get rich I would need a brick

I would never ever need a bitch

FedEx tell me that I need a hit, street nigga I just need a lift

Your wife told me that she needed dick

Go anywhere you ain't seeing this

[Chorus: Desiigner]

Hide the money, I keep it real

Know nuttin' else but to keep it real

Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed

Screw your face up with the drill

Young nigga originally stacking this mil

Don't give a fuck how you feel

Hide the money, I keep it real

Know nuttin' else but to keep it real

Mama always told me keep it real, fuck the lying shit it get you killed

Screw your face up with the drill

Young nigga originally stacking this mil

Don't give a fuck how you feel

[Bridge: Desiigner]

I been getting money all night playa

I been getting money all night, I played ya

With this brick I could make it

Slip it all for this paper

Codeine sipping late gooder

Go buy this purple fanta

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

Panda, Panda, I'm in danger

Put the MAC on your shoulder you dipstick it's red lipstick [?]

Threw hundred thousand in the club, when I do a hundred yeah I get the paper

Yeah these niggas get the bands up

Dunk, dunk hit a lay-up