[Intro]
Real n***a radio
You see, a lot of people, they say they don't understand these young n***as
But you gotta understand that life is a road with a lot of signs
And if you don't pay attention, sometimes you get lost forever
So I'm shoutin' out to all my old heads, man, huh
All my n***as in the industry, when these young n***as step to you, my n***a
Give them the right answer, my n***a, the right direction
So they can further they career, and all you DJs, play these young n***as shit
If the shit good, give them a chance, n***a
This is the fuckin' future, man
Woo-woo
Woo-woo (Baby, yeah)
Woo-woo (Baby Money, you know what I'm sayin'? I'm back on that bullshit, yeah)

[Chorus]
My bitch rockin' a black bandana (Black ban—)
I’m jumpin' out East Atlanta (Yеah)
Pop my shit, don't need no cameras (Yeah)
Got money, I look likе a scammer (Yeah)
My wrist havin' a goddamn seizure (Yeah)
Everybody must think I'm a tweaker (Woo-woo)
My weed blowin', so are the speakers (Uh-uh)
I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her (Yeah)
Money (Baby money)
Bitch wanna try a G6 (G6)
All of my hoes top ten (Ten)
Slam dunk your bitch, no assist (Style)
Huh, check my drip
I need a janitor, I just spilled (Just spilled)
I do syrup sippin', I'm sick (I'm sick)
I need help, I can't even feel shit (Can't feel)
[Verse]
She like to geek like a nerd, she want cocaine, think she Scarface (Yeah)
I've been gettin' way too high, got ash on my mink carpet (Yeah)
I made the SRT, go skrrt-skrrt-skrrt, and now she carsick (Skrrt-skrrt)
Baby Money, money, live a rockstar life, I like to party (Yeah, woo-woo, woo-woo)
I've got blood on my Timbs, I just brought the whole damn ATM (Yeah)
I just made a hurricane in here, I should've caught this on film (Yeah)
She wanna just fuck on me, but she wanna go fuck on him (Yeah)
I been livin' in luxury, got VVS' on all my limbs

[Chorus]
My bitch rockin' a black bandana (Woo-woo, black ban—)
I’m jumpin' out East Atlanta (Yeah)
Pop my shit, don't need no cameras
Got money, I look like a scammer (Money)
My wrist havin' a goddamn seizure (Seizure)
Everybody must think I'm a tweaker (Yeah)
My weed blowin, so are the speakers (Yeah)
I'm rich, I leave her, it's cheaper to keep her (Baby Money)
Money (Baby Money, Baby Money)
Bitch wanna try a G6 (G6)
All of my hoes top ten (Ten)
Slam dunk your bitch, no assist (Yeah)
Huh, check my drip (Drip)
I need a janitor, I just spilled (Spilled)
I do syrup sippin', I'm sick (Woo-woo)
I need help, I can't even feel shit (Woo-woo), yeah
[Outro]
Baby Money, woo-woo
Real n***a radio, woo-woo
Woo-woo (Woo-woo)
(Blatt)
(Blatt)

[Skit]
Or run out the way—where—where is the G6 at?
Forty-seven minutes for the 'shrooms?
—time is the G6? What time is the G6?
The chocolate bar 'shrooms though, that what we was talking 'bout