[Verse]

Yeah, I got Act' on the mofuckin' beat, I wish I was sippin' the same

Don't nothin' move but the money

I'm sittin' back countin' these hunneds

No motion 'cause the boy actin' funny

Slow rollin' 'cause I know that it's bomin'

And I'm thumbin' this shit

Keep thumbin' this shit

Got a drum in this bitch

Move wrong, get hit, yeah

Extension clips

Stackin' 'em up like I stack up them chips

Old hunneds but they came in crisp

Drop dick in her mouth, got her talkin' with lisp

Brand new ACOG, nigga, I can't miss

Stay wit' my dogs, we trying to get rich

Came way too far, I won't reminisce

You know I'm slime, you ain't slick

Lil bronem firin', nigga named him Dick

Yeah, huh, don't nothin' move but the money

Countin' blues clues but I bang big B

If he came wit' me it's the same when we leave

He can't hang with me 'cause he a wannabe

Fuck her and her friend, they ain't too fond of me

He a copycat, need to refund me

Been chasin' racks since the begunning

I meant beginning

Stayed down in all nine innings

It get hard when a young nigga winning

Wipe him down, did that shit while grinning

Yeah, I got Act' on the mofuckin' beat, I wish I was sippin' the same

Gotta go get it while I'm tryin' to maintain

Too many flows, I could change up lanes

Might put on the scope and change up the range

You ain't shot your gun nowhere but the range

And you ain't goin' nowhere, stayin' the same

Bad bitch wit' Coca-Cola frame

She say, "Money gon' move"

Huh, baby, I'm a money connoisseur

Try to play me, get you left where you at

You can go left or blatt

Just stay by yourself and stack

If you really want wealth, can't slack

You can't ask for no help in the back

Should've known that's how you get taxed

Ding, slime