Ooh
Whoo
Go
Get money, why not? (Cash)
I'll sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (Sweet)
I'll fuck your bitch in your spot (Whoa)
Young **** runnin' 'round too hot
Young **** burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pullin' up so we burned out (Skrrt)
Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out (Soo)
Remember that time, that lil' great lil' Audi with the rubberband tires? (I remember)
Remember that time in the bando, in the house with the boards on the sides? (Uhh)
Ain't even have no fire, gettin' beat, gettin' stomped till a **** get tired (Stomped)
Everybody talkin' that cap (Whoo), till a **** get papped (Whoo), but I know a **** lyin' (Uh)
**** ain't flexin', **** I'm outside, **** your bitch just pressin' (Bitch)
When I bought the presi, I put the big boy nuggets in the big boy necklace, uh (Soo, soo, soo)
Look at my section (Section), nun' but them playa's, it's a big boy blessin' (Playas)
Freak sum little bitch sexy (Sexy), she don't go yet, she ready (She ready)
I drive the coupe like Andretti's, **** gon' spin, gon' spray no confetti (Spin)
The bankroll way too heavy, walk with a wop, with a wop, no Fetty (Walk)
Handin' out a gifts like Oprah, he gets some P's and she gets a Birkin (You get a Birkin)
Turn me a fuck **** over
Washin' my hands with bleach and detergent (Go)
Washin' my hands with bleach and detergent (Whoo)
In the Maybach with the new curtains (Curtains)
Flippin' them bands, the one that we workin'(Bands)
Built her from scratch and now she too perfect (Scratch)
Whoa, what was that (Whoa)
All these bitches' ass fat (Fat)
And they naked and they bad (Bad)
For that pussy, it's a tax
Oh no, no, goin' out sad (No)
I just ordered up a bag (No, no)
Sellin' drip (Drip), fuck a swag (Drip)
I put diamonds on my glass (Glass, uh)
Get money, why not?
I'll sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think shit sweet, but you know now (Sweet)
I'll fuck your bitch in your spot (Whoa)
Young **** runnin' 'round too hot
Young **** burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pullin' up so we burned out (Skrrt)
Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out
Free them ****, still sendin' green dots (Free)
Fuck all the opps, they get red dots (Fuck 'em)
No need to buy
That's a waste of money on the vest, 'cause my **** takin' head shots
I'm in the skies
Fuck a coolant on the stick when the shells hot
I got the vibes (Vibes)
Know I got drugs, they call me the med doc (Takeoff)
**** be hoes (Hoes)
Call him baby boy, 'cause he got put in a headlock (Ha)
Breakin' that bowl (Whippin')
Got head from your thot and a red dot (Damn)
Brand new strap, they dead stock
Talk to a bitch like Red Fox (Bitch)
I spent a two on a factory watch
Thought a **** with no money said somethin'
I'm high and they pray on my downfall
I'm geekin', I'm starin' at walls
Forgot I had mixed the Percy with the Adderall
Got the soda for me and Chris Paul (Clean, drank)
Maybach, why not, these **** cap, lemme find out (Cap)
Young **** ready to wild out (Spend)
They get too much money, timeout (Hold on)
Get money, why not? (Get it)
I'll sell a brick on your block (Brick, brick)
You think shit sweet but you know now (Pussy)
I'll fuck your bitch in your spot (Whoa)
Young **** runnin' around too hot
Young **** burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pullin' up so we burned out (Skrrt)
Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out (Set)
Lick for a lick, walk with a stick (Go)
Wish they'd come up, Rollie' come off his wrist (Whoa)
Adoptin' the choppas, I make 'em my kids (Adoptin' the choppas)
Givin' the purse and I'm givin' her dick
Crocodile Prada, this belt cost a fit (Crocodile)
He got a bag out his stomach, the shit
He a fuck ****, fuck on his bitch
When they shoot, when they aim, they don't miss
Fire, hot
We on the boat with the thots, fire
Ice in the blick, then somebody gon' cry
Lift up my wrist, put the sun in the sky
That **** sweet, that **** pie (He sweet)
He seen a demon, just look in his eyes
Like my demeanor, she fuckin' right now (Right now)
I let it ring and they duckin' right now (Right now)
Dropped outta school, turned to a criminal
Fuck all the rules, run up the regiment
7-6-2, played and I'm sendin' 'em (Sendin' 'em)
50 a drum, I call it cinnamon (50)
Steppin' (Hey), for the name in the game, what you reppin'? (What gang?)
Gotta move in the street with a weapon
Put the 'guettes on the face of the bezel ('Guettes)
Drop the pin, we'll spin on whoever
Get money, why not?
I'll sell a brick on your block (Brick)
You think shit sweet but you know now
I'll fuck your bitch in your spot (Whoa)
Young **** runnin' around too hot
Young **** burnt out, burnt out (Burnt)
12 pullin' up so we burned out (Skrrt)
Sweet lil' bitch, now she turnt out (Soo)

Writer(s): Daryl McPherson, Jerel Nance, Kiari Cephus, Kirshnick Ball & Quavious Keyate Marshall.