[Verse 1 : Vally]
Working on a new visa, swag sitting on Easter
Playing 'round with the squad
And I'ma send ya ass straight up to Jesus
If I have a prayer meeting with these deacons
We gone have to pull up and start squeezing
I'ma need all my money this evening
Or you dead baby, that's fetus
Your flow is egregious, stupid, weak, feeble
Ooh I can't wait till I see you
I like Mona Lisa's, Aaliyah's, Tia's, Nia's
With a big booty like Keisha's
When I had no c-notes, I used to pull up in Regals
You was home watching Nat Geo
Shout out to Theo Huxtable, wanted to be him
But I was home stuck with a P.O. (boom, boom, boom, boom)
Hey what's the deal, I'm trying to get me a mil
I'm trying to pay all these bills
Turn up for real, I'm bout to turn up for real
I'm bout to go for the kill
Don't make me do it, you was in class with the students
I graduated with shooters
Don't make me use it, DD-214 to prove it
Call my homies out the unit
Looking for challengers, throw yo ass off of the banister
Homie you know I'll embarrass ya
I am a savage, have your ass run to the manager
Eat with the money, creep with the money
Sleep with the money, but I do not play with the money
Son need the money, bae need the money
I'ma have to AAAAK for the money
Austin, Hogan, Rock, Undertaker, Kevin Nash (flex)
Sting, Luger, Hart, Ric Flair for the cash (flex)
Vally & Rocket our album is popping
You should go and cop it, losing not an option
Always in the mall, always going shopping
Always at the bank, always with deposits
[Hook : Vally]
I was in the trap getting money (getting money)
I was in the hood getting money (getting money)
I was on the block getting money (getting money)
Never gone stop getting money (getting money)
I was in the trap getting money (getting money)
I was in the hood getting money (getting money)
I was on the block getting money (getting money, getting money)
Never gone stop getting money (hold up)
[Verse 2 : Rocket]
Word on road is that new Vally & Rocket shit is just hella dope
That black dude is always killing shit
And that white dude is just hella cold
My bars will leave ya ass frozen
So you other rappers should just let it go
They like damn dog you know you did that shit
I'm like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I know
You boring, you not important
Every time you spit something they just keep snoring
They sleepy as fuck, ain't no sleeping on us
I'ma wake ya ass up like it's Sway in the morning
Headed for fame and the fortune, while whipping a foreign
Gimme the ball and I'm scoring
Always been Steph Curry with the shot boy
Now I'm coming for Jordan
See I'm a humble guy, no more humble pie
I'm just tired of all the fake drug rap
It's always plug this, always plug that
You can cut it out with that tough act
Y'all lame as fuck, y'all a bunch of bums
We know yo ass is not the plug
I can guarantee when them feds come
You gone tell em where the fucking plug at
You can miss me with that bullshit
Cuz I'm only here for the accolades
Like a bad bitch that got ass for days
And saying sayonara to your rapping days
We exposing the fakes, so stay in yo lane
Don't step on this court, dog you not in this game
You say we ain't hot, what the fuck is you saying
You don't know us, now bitch is you playing
We the superstars in the big ole car
Man fuck yo house, and fuck yo couch
And fuck yo car, and fuck them broads
Everybody here know who we are (super)
Vally & Rocket our album is popping
You should go and cop in, we ain't never stopping
Always to the top, and always making profits
Call me Nostradamus, bitch it's Randy Rocket
[Hook : Vally]
I was in the trap getting money (getting money)
I was in the hood getting money (getting money)
I was on the block getting money (getting money)
Never gone stop getting money (getting money)
I was in the trap getting money (getting money)
I was in the hood getting money (getting money)
I was on the block getting money (getting money, getting money)
Never gone stop getting money (hold up)
