Explain [Intro: Sean]
After God, after my family, I ain't gon' front
Ain't nothing more important than this success, than getting it

[Bridge: Sean]
Where my real n***as that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me
Where my real n***as that's gon' ride for me
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride for me

[Hook: Sean]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah, praise God, hallelujah

[Verse 1: Young Mooch]
Certified hustler anything I can sell it n***a
Hunned thousand at 17 I am far from a Regular n***a
Where the fuck is my bottles, where the hell is them dancers
Waitress gimmie some answers, hustle like walt after the cancer
If it ain’t soo good it’s no good I rep that to the death of me
Tag please, want that it’s a extra fee
Still roll with my same boys, my mula yell it make noise
You know the saying money talks, yo shyt is in bane voice
We in St Croix on the island, you on Rikers on the island
Wanted heaven got handed hell guess thas the muthafuckin game boy
Going to the top aim heaven, in the club same reppin
Two sister dancing on me, one goin home that’s game 7
Ain’t nothing more important than the Mula
My life is like a movie no Colorado shooter
Hallelujah, praise God
Praise God, Work hard and Play Harder n***a

[Hook x1]

[Verse 2: Sean]
Tell the police I'mma stack this paper 'til I overdose
Whodie holdie slowly back yo bitch ass up, you over close
I overflow all over hoes, my n***as is over hype
Shooting up your Phantom, now they call your shit the Holy ghost
Mercy, Lord would you please have mercy
And protect me from the hoes that when life ain’t sweet, they gon' desert me
Shut the fuck up, and stand up when you see me, like I'm the verdict
That's respect, now I got your wifey, and you back to using that Jergens
Hurting, sipping, spilling, tipping, for my n***as who done passed way
Charge your ass a fuck you fee, and make you pay your tax today
I'm on a secluded island, swear it feel like Cast Away
Put that money in my shooter hands, and tell him blast away
I feel like getting paper is my destiny
'Til I rest in peace, get money recipe
Told my mom get what you want, then just leave the rest to me
Ain't no motherfucking rest for me

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Diamond rings, hundred chains, Slick Rick the ruler
I got polished cribs all in my name
Got them M's all in that bank
Griff, Blake all in that paint
Stacking bread, come watch me plank
Pray of never dying broke
Getting cases by the boat
We ain't shopping, buy the store
Shorty snorkel for that crab, eating lobster on my dinner plate
Stacking all this money homie, tryna see that ceiling break
Mula ain't everything homie, it's the only thing
Came from a hall of piss, straight to the hall of fame
Talk money, we got it, fuck boy, shoot your stylist
Eating good, I ain't brolic, I'm just chasing them commas
My n***as rock that five, and my bitch a ten
Got that China white, call it Jeremy Lin
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
My chain, a fridge, deep freezer, and a cooler

[Hook x2]

[Bridge]