Got the paper on my mind (HOLD UP)
Take that bad bitch with you (HOLD UP)
Got a crib on the yacht (HOLD UP)
Turn the bag into two (HOLD UP)
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two
Bodegas with ahkis, talkin' G pack salamis
I'm talkin' hammers with bodies
Been wavy, tsunami (Tsunami)
Had to starve to wait, not reincarnated
Young LeBron to be the first down, young Tom Brady
Missile, ref brought your own whistle
Referees and DACA visas for the refugees
And if you talkin' white, go and grab your skis (Skis)
If you ain't talk about no paper, you speakin' Lebanese
Glad we made it from the gladiator school
When they pull me over, confiscate the tool, you stoppin' who?
I turn your brain to ramen noodle, copy?  Cool
Cuckoo puffs got buku bucks for that voodoo opp
Been player, brick layer
A Lam' parker, K sprayer
Miracle Whip sandwich, you **** gon' get embarrassed
Had the paramedics scramble like, Randal with your body
Young Illuminati
Man, I can rap and shoot (Ha)
Jumped off the plane, saw the money, no parachute (Ha)
**** that you can't recruit
Fresh out the stoop
Wanna fuck with me, go and grab the group
You' rather hoop than grab the K and shoot
Talkin' guns, we got bazookas
Can't roofie ruthless ****
On the top of roof with a scope
All we had was hope, rather that
Go and grab a rope around your neck and kick the chair
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two (HOLD UP)
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two
Yeah, shit is lit
Straight up, this is it (Yeah, yeah)
Snap, snap, fisher pit (Fisher)
Man are dumb, thick as shit
HOLD UP, HOLD UP (HOLD UP)
Big man and grown-ups (Yeah)
Weed I roll up, talk greasy, phone her
Yeah, 'bout the ketchup
Count the cash up, ****, count the cash up
Hollow man, he might just order lobster
When, on the clock, he might just light the snapper
Plenty hollered, jets, sterling, dollars
Yeah, nowadays when **** mention Giggs
Most the time, they talkin' 'bout the rapper
All about that money business
Watch these **** stunt until they money's finished
Now they wanna run it on some funny business (Swish, swish)
Lemons, ammi, soon billions, Grammy's
Ask them old school **** 'bout him, yeah
Mention Giggs, they'll tell you 'bout the trapper (Trapper)
Tell 'em, run it (Run it)
Tell 'em, bring it, and they brung it (Brung it)
If it's fire, then I bun it (Bun it)
Now you went and gone and done it (Yeah)
Bringin' sonic
Man drink 'yac, ain't fuckin' with no gin and tonic (Nah)
Man get table tennis, when I ping and pong it (Pong it, pong it)
Ain't no sing and songin' when I bring the wallet (Wallet, wallet)
Every time I drop new shit, I bring the sonics (Sonics, sonics)
Any time I swing this shit, I swing it solid (Yeah, yeah)
Man just hit up Dublin to bring the chronic
Bitch about to wax it up and bring the pilot
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two (HOLD UP)
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two
Got the paper on my mind (HOLD UP)
Take that bad bitch with you (HOLD UP)
Got a crib on the yacht (HOLD UP)
Turn the bag into two
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP, HOLD UP
HOLD UP
Turn the bag into two

Writer(s): Giggs, French Montana, Mally Mall, Twhy exclusive, Sean Olascoaga & DJ Paul.