Hook:

Randi: I need those notes, drive faster

Need money on time

Or haven't you heard

The Beamers out, I've mastered

Getting money on time

Or haven't you heard

Haven't you heard

Verse:

Kachinga: How can I deny myself

The feelings of a new gold chain?

I grew up in a poor country

No excuse, we were rich in our own ways

Now I'm focused

And if I end up prolific

With not enough fingers to count all my digits

Shouldn't I whip it?

The curse of the gifted is wanting the gifts and the shine

So I'm taking the Lime

Put little lemon in basket then back seat of mine

B.M.W. whine

Woah!

One at a time

Shooting down ducks in a line

Gluttonous crimes in luxurious times

These demons of mine

These demons of mine

Hook:

Randi: I need those notes, drive faster

Need money on time

Or haven't you heard

The Beamers out, I've mastered

Getting money on time

Or haven't you heard

Haven't you heard

Verse 2

Kachinga: Live fast die young

Cigarette nation

What you waiting for, wasting vacation

Got like three, four days dazed and complacent

Huh?

I heard 50 cent go get it

So got it got out of basement

Been ready for any occasion

I'm clean as a BM

Read em and weep em

Working this bad hand!

Be My Wife baby

That's Black Man Wheels

Putting in all of my life efforts

For those Black Matched Wheels

Matching the concrete

For that stomp feet

Yeah that Black Matte feel

I'm feeling fantastic and unmatched for real

Check it out wheels

Hook:

Randi: I need those notes, drive faster

Need money on time

Or haven't you heard

The Beamers out, I've mastered

Getting money on time

Or haven't you heard

Haven't you heard