[Chorus: Hefe Wine]

Now let's get it straight, I'm from Fifth Wall

Step it up

What your money lookin' like? Is it stackin', my nigga?

Step it up

What your shoe game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your whip game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your bitch lookin' like? Is she thick, my nigga?

Step it up

Do you have some diamonds? Are they shinin', my nigga?

Step it up, step it up

Are you ready for war? You packin' 'em keys, my nigga?

[Verse 1: Hefe Wine]

Try to touch me, you whole family gettin' wacked

Spread the word, I ain't even gotta drop the rack

See me in that Turbo S, black on black

225 on the beltway, that's a fact

Rumors, Hefe, he gone

Truth, Hefe, he on

Where I come from, where I come from

Niggas is totin' that heat

Where I come from, you run from

Niggas ain't playin'

[Chorus: Hefe Wine]

Step it up

What your money lookin' like? Is it stackin', my nigga?

Step it up

What your shoe game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your whip game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your bitch lookin' like? Is she thick my, nigga?

Step it up

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Gucci in this bitch and I ain't goin' back to jail

Gave my lawyer half a mill, I sent like ten bricks in the mail (bricks)

And I smell just like that coco-aine, I cut a brick in half (skrrt)

And I wipe my ass with fifty cash, I know I got a stash (stash)

I got a crooked pass, I ain't lookin' back (no)

Versace shades and I'm bright, fushia I'm lookin' at (shade)

A thousand pounds of cookie, call me the Cookie Monster

I use to shop with ya but then I took it from ya

[Chorus: Hefe Wine]

Now let's get it straight, I'm from Fifth Wall

Step it up

What your money lookin' like? Is it stackin', my nigga?

Step it up

What your shoe game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your whip game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your bitch lookin' like? Is she thick, my nigga?

Step it up

Do you have some diamonds? Are they shinin', my nigga?

Step it up, step it up

Are you ready for war? You packin' 'em keys, my nigga?

[Bridge: Hefe Wine]

Swangin' lane to lane, in my lap, a double cup

Singin', "Please don't kill my vibe", bitch, shut the fuck up

Huston is my city where the girls real pretty

Where no one act sadidy and the food never shitty

You gon' see some big ass and some big ol' titties

We the land of the swangers and the lean, I'm committed

And we stackin' that paper if it's clean or it's gritty

And at strip clubs you gon' see some good kitty

[Chorus: Hefe Wine]

Now let's get it straight, I'm from Fifth Wall

Step it up

What your money lookin' like? Is it stackin', my nigga?

Step it up

What your shoe game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your whip game lookin' like, nigga?

Step it up

What your bitch lookin' like? Is she thick, my nigga?

Step it up

Do you have some diamonds? Are they shinin', my nigga?

Step it up, step it up

Are you ready for war? You packin' 'em keys, my nigga?