[Chorus]
Heard there's money on my head, come pick it up
Treat opps like a Pac track how I hit 'em up
Park up my van, buy a crop then fill it up
All my chicks got a big back, I'ma grip it up
Golden goal, yeah, my n***a got the fizzy tucked
If a prick try run away, I'ma trip him up
Told my darg, "Focus on money, let's live it up"
Still got a little bit of beef I wanna finish up

[Verse]
You can't tell me 'bout guns, I'm an expert
You ever seen a man get shot then his leg jerk?
Load up my gun, yeah, it's time for some fresh dirt
Before I snitch, I'll hang by my neck first
All I got is my word and my ball bag
Other rappers from Brum, yeah, they're all cap
Bump into me and don't give mе eye contact
Twenty bags on your hеad and you ain't got one rack
You can't tell my G's 'bout motion
Your gun's dead, you should throw it in the ocean
It was me that caused a commotion
The Mossberg sounds like an explosion
Big RM, I stay with a weapon
Don't lie, you ain't never did a cheffing
Only gun that you had was a pellet
When the beef gets deep, n***as telling
Used to do robberies as a hustle
N***as call me when they need muscle
We got hella straps if you want trouble
The four-five, that will burst man's bubble
Hypo when I skrr through the city
G-Wag money, came up from a Mini
In the dance, sipping apple juice with the Henny
I seen n***as get shot over jezzies
I seen n***as get shot over hoes
I hate chicks with unpainted toes
I seen money turn friends into foes
My hypo sounds like a UFO
Don't holla if it ain't 'bout some bread
Big back, yeah, my chick, she a ten
Love getting woke up with some head
I got shot in my head like 50 Cent
You ain't made six figures, need to catch up
Next year, me and Dotty buying Lamb trucks
I had n***as in the car giving bands up
Free my darg J Force doing bang up
My track like a shotgun how it's spreading out
Get caught with this wap, I'm never getting out
Cuz wrapped up a guy then he deaded out
Punch man in the face, back my cheffers out
[Chorus]
Heard there's money on my head, come pick it up
Treat opps like a Pac track how I hit 'em up
Park up my van, buy a crop then fill it up
All my chicks got a big back, I'ma grip it up
Golden goal, yeah, my n***a got the fizzy tucked
If a prick try run away, I'ma trip him up
Told my darg, "Focus on money, let's live it up"
Still got a little bit of beef I wanna finish up