[Verse 1: Dizzy]

You already know

Gangsta music, you know how the gangsters do it

Bangers exlcusive, shankers and uzis

I got Maine in the booth, Wayne in the booth

Money on my mind, that mean I'm thinking of loot

[Verse 2: Mack Maine]

Shit, ain't it the truth, money is the top prio'

"Money Over Murder," that's the title of my bio

We cop drops like it's part of the policy

This hardbody, baby, y'all softer than Wallabees

So hush puppies, let the big dogs ride

Don't jump on that field when it's kickoff time

[Verse 3: Curren$y]

And I, fresher than the Frebreeze bottle

Coming at the shit full throttle

And I power ball like lotto, do it with my eyes closed

You niggas is all soft, soft shell tacos

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]

And eyes go deeper than pot holes

For that money, bet I'm running like a snot nose

No Kleenex, dark shades, V-necks

Bitch, I ain't playing no recess

We reps YM, baby, that's that shit

And it's fuck the world like a nasty bitch

[Verse 5: Dizzy]

Fuck rap, I bust caps for snaps

I fuck white, I fuck blacks, I fuck Japs

Now what's hap? I make stacks, ASAP

I take that from the safe and I replace that

[Verse 6: Lil Wayne]

Stay strapped, stay low, stay back

The judge handing out L's like Pat Sajak

And I'm all about my team like an apex

Make you niggas turn your seats into a Playtex

[Verse 7: Curren$y]

Yes, member of a fly society

Style, I got several varieties

As a child, this guy memorized "Scarface" in it's entirety

The 80s drug era inspired me

That's why I dress how I dress, walk how I walk

That's why I rep what I rep, talk how I talk

Two rope chains, both of 'em gold

With a glow like I just came home

[Verse 8: Lil Wayne]

Flow touching the pedal in that F-5 yellow

Just moving through the city like blood in the vessel

I'm a fucking professional, so intellectual

It's Mr. Fat Stacks, my pockets got high cholesterol

I need vegetables, is weed vegetables?

I'm past commas, right now I'm seeing decimals

[Verse 9: Curren$y]

Step to you, the opposite of my environment

Out of all the dogs in the yard, I was the quietest

I had a little bark, I had a little bite

Was surrounded by niggas who snap and don't think twice

To kidnap your enemies, dress them up as Santa Claus

And drop their bodies down their mamas' chimneys

Refreshiing like water to your kidneys

My class G like the Benz G

[Verse 10: Mack Maine]

My truck waving and my rims speak

I got burners on my rear seat

See, I don't say too much, so if talking becomes part of the ballgame

My money talk for me, yeah, my ends speak

Yeah, what you expect? I'm from the Hollygrove area

Where we see more redskins than Steve Spurrier

We know the clock ticking, so we planning hurry up

Offense, hustling on the park bench, caution

[Verse 11: Lil Wayne]

The major bison of the boulevard

The barracuda, fighting off the fish and raw

Yeah, I get around like a business car

And you can see me everywhere but the prison yard

I'm on that sizzy hard, and that kush tough

Weezy stay high, just look up

[Outro: Curren$y]

Shook up like a can of Coca-Cola

That done fell down five flights of stairs, man

You can't hide that you niggas so scared, man

Ahead of my time, I'm the already there, man