| Yeah, ay yo I’m 'bout to make moves | 
| And get this little bit of paper right | 
| This broke shit got a bitch staying awake at night | 
| It ain’t a guy thing or a girl thing | 
| It’s a me thing getting high and drunk every weekend | 
| Fuck drama I’d rather shine where you are | 
| Blacks in the Cadillac no ice at all | 
| Seven-six ay ah bitch watch me ball | 
| like a motherfucker dipping from the law | 
| Kinda game is they playing? | 
| I got a gang a players call my gang to bang 'em | 
| A let 'em know that I’m all for their pay so | 
| Tryin' to say nothing young gun that shit is play doe | 
| Push the pedal to the metal hit the fuckin' floor | 
| Ain’t about the D O E then what you talkin' for? | 
| Expedition never slippin' on a money mission | 
| Shit is real when you ain’t even got no pot to piss in | 
| That’s why I’m on the come up, for the come up | 
| Watch you niggas get done up who try to run up | 
| However, whatever the case may be | 
| You tryna get it down down, we can get it down down | 
| Yeah, up late at night | 
| Yeah, at the kitchen stove | 
| Yeah, with them V-12's | 
| Yeah, tryna make they ghost | 
| Yeah, with the tekan gage | 
| Yeah, sellin' gray and beige | 
| Yeah, 'cos the red and blue | 
| Yeah, ducking the federals | 
| Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz | 
| Yeah, with the mansion runs | 
| Yeah, fuck driving dog | 
| Yeah, drug trafficking | 
| Yeah, making illegal lefts | 
| Yeah, making crazy rights | 
| Yeah, code over money man | 
| Yeah, never mind the ice | 
| These motherfuckers ain’t right | 
| Mad 'cos I got my game tight | 
| You never find a brawl who grind twice as hard | 
| Uh, this money situation niggas acting funny on occasion | 
| But that’s on them 'cos that’s time wasting | 
| Meanwhile I’m a be scheming for dockets | 
| Stash in the sock drawer, nice little duckie | 
| Working on a master plan to get the master cash | 
| Parties and shit I’m a have to pass | 
| 'Cos one day I plan to live it up | 
| Until then you gon give it up | 
| Money man tell me what the fuck is up? | 
| Here we go, here we go, here we go again | 
| Roll it up, light it up, pass it to a friend | 
| Stacking it all whether it’s twenty or a thousand | 
| Out to take my Philly off of welfare out of public housing | 
| Who me? | 
| I got bills to pay until then I’m gon make a way, is that okay? | 
| Yeah, up late at night | 
| Yeah, at the kitchen stove | 
| Yeah, with them V-12's | 
| Yeah, tryna make they ghost | 
| Yeah, with the tekan gage | 
| Yeah, sellin' gray and beige | 
| Yeah, 'cos the red and blue | 
| Yeah, ducking the federals | 
| Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz | 
| Yeah, with the mansion runs | 
| Yeah, fuck driving dog | 
| Yeah, drug trafficking | 
| Yeah, making illegal lefts | 
| Yeah, making crazy rights | 
| Yeah, code over money man | 
| Yeah, never mind the ice | 
| The smell of money got my trigger finger acting funny | 
| No stoppin' me homies until I’m sittin' nice and lovely | 
| Keep puffin until I’m high as a bird | 
| Want the doe, fuck the crumbs give 'em to the birds | 
| Oh my stars ain’t asking no how comes | 
| Fuck being patient I ain’t waiting for the outcomes | 
| Fuck you eating out but please don’t get me started | 
| Out for the paper with that big face on it | 
| Yeah, up late at night | 
| Yeah, at the kitchen stove | 
| Yeah, with them V-12's | 
| Yeah, tryna make they ghost | 
| Yeah, with the tekan gage | 
| Yeah, sellin' gray and beige | 
| Yeah, 'cos the red and blue | 
| Yeah, ducking the federals | 
| Yeah, gotta keep the smash an' biz | 
| Yeah, with the mansion runs | 
| Yeah, fuck driving dog | 
| Yeah, drug trafficking | 
| Yeah, making illegal lefts | 
| Yeah, making crazy rights | 
| Yeah, code over money man | 
| Yeah, never mind the ice | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Hush little baby, hush little baby | 
| Ms. Jade to y’all bitches | 
| Let’s go, come on, uh, ooh |