[Verse 1: Morrisson]

Yo

I walked in the barber shop lookin' rough, then came out feelin' all ten-ten

Man can't question my ting, my work come nothin' less than ten-ten

I don't beg no girl, I don't beg friend

And that's probably why I'm always lonely

If you wanna buy bricks, bring cash

'Cause I don't tick like my rose gold Roley

Young days man wore fake Roley

Fake Prada's and a fake Stoney

But I still got unlimited pussy

Thank god that nobody noticed

The police keep takin' photos

The obbo got me feelin' famous

We made life changin' money in the streets

But we still never let it change us

I'm gеttin' all this love off strangers

And I'm gettin' all this hatе off day one's

My part of town is dangerous

Best friends turn into traitors

And your own family turn into haters

Family homes turn into bando's

Then Feds kick the door then raid it

Then lock us up and put us in cages

This lifestyle got my head hurtin'

It's Get Rich or Die Trying like Curtis

Broke times, man felt worthless

Bank account lookin' unfurnished

Had to take that risk and put work in

Kick a mans door down and burst in

And you know your beefs real in the hood when you nearly get killed 'cause you took the wrong turnin'

[Chorus: MoStack]

Moneys on a high demand

Bro has to ride with man

He wants to fly Dubai, he can't

I know it's the third time

But please give us a second chance

Wanna touch me? Wait, wo, wo

Bro got the wo, wo

We can't go nowhere without the wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

We no have no fear when we got wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

[Verse 2: Morrisson]

Yo

I'll let you bite all my bars and flows

And if you can, take my girl off me

But try take food from my kids mouth

I promise you it's gonna be World War III

I pull up to your location like Dave with the burner and ski mask lookin' like burqa's

With murder on my mind like I'm Melly

And I won't go home 'till somethin' get's turned off

My young boys'll never go broke again

That's 'cause I taught 'em how to move a pack

They ain't got hairs on their balls or chins yet

But they got the OG's doing a dash

They'll kill a man and put it on Insta

And put it on the Snapchat and YouTube that

So everyone can watch the full ride

On their mobile phone like a Uber app

I just hit a lick for a brick, bingo

Doors get popped like Pringles

If not, man's comin' in through windows

Have a man under my stick like limbo

Du du du, du du du, du du du, du

You would love that ring tone if you got a brick phone

I'm in my [?] in a big grow

Puttin' up trees like I'm doing up Crimbo

[?] makes your brick dance like disco

He distribute wraps like he works for Ditto

I'm my YG's boss, I'm their big bro

I break bread and give them a slice like Kimbo

Them days I was broke as a big joke

My cash flow used to be slow like limp mode

I used to walk around with holes in my Hi Tec shoes

Showing off my big toes

[Chorus: MoStack]

Moneys on a high demand

Bro has to ride with man

He wants to fly Dubai, he can't

I know it's the third time

But please give us a second chance

Wanna touch me? Wait, wo, wo

Bro got the wo, wo

We can't go nowhere without the wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

We no have no fear when we got wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

We no have no fear when we got wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo

Wo, wo, wo, wo, wo