[Verse 1: Eastside Reup]
When you get your chance, you gon' take it
Ain't no fake, ain't no capping
All my n***as 'bout that action
Run your money up, shit, I can teach you how to stack it
Turn 5 right into a 10, this shit like magic
Add it up before you blow a bag, you better go and cop first
Tell them n***as come and shop with us, bitch, we got work
Know you gotta grind for you shine, play the spot first
Most n***as don't come up overnight, that shit do not work
Nobody put me on, I had to hustle for this shit
Blue money in the stash, look like a puddle in my shit
Been grinding for a long time, why you expect for me to quit?
Straight out the trentches, n***a, I'm one of the realest it's gon' get
Blow my money on no bitches, rather go buy me a brick
I spent 30 on the Roley, and put water on my wrist
[?] go and get my daughter a new [?]
Piss my baby mama off, you know I can't stand that bitch
Tell them n***as free the gang, I just want all of my bros home
Shouldn't be over and [?] time, n***a, hold on
Big time when this shit drop, get your roll on
Everybody iced the fuck up, this a froze zone

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
Hold on, give me a second, gotta make a play
I fuck with them, but they ain't getting money, gotta stay away
Woke up, made a fresh 20, that shit made my day
I'll wet his ass like some grass when I spray the K
I had to show my cousin the boe life
Me and Tay up in [?] on hoes, this the dough life
All my opps on Instagram, ain't got no life
Shit still lame as fuck, they don't get no likes
I know you're gonna get [?]
I wake up, tryna get more
I still get money with my [?]
Tryna get [?]
Huh