(Aye, Yeah)

They ain't do it how we do it that's a fact
I put God up in the front, team on my back
I could make a hundred thousand if it crashed
I could make a hundred thousand if it bounced

They ain't do it how we do it that's a fact
I put God up in the front, team on my back
I could make a hundred thousand if it crashed
I could make a hundred thousand if it bounced

Somebody check the news (Huh)
You hear that I'mma hit a lick
Be careful that shit movin' quick
I snake it 'fore they club? that shit
Like Eve up in the garden shit
But we ain't really talkin if
She fine as hell but don't wanna invest in shit (Nah)
I'm a different type, a different animal
A different kind of light, 'cause I'm tangible
The stripes is the capital
That only come to life when experience can match it up
I back it up, like credit, Equifax, we talkin' tax or what?
I ain't even done, please addend this one
Keep the change and buy you some
You get it when the timing come
I sell the credit, buy the dump
I love my vets, I love my cops
My crib look like parking lot
Your crib like you talk a lot
Keep yo' peace and a piece
I can wait like a weapon
I'm a G, move low key
Know I'm blessed to be a blessed
I got trees and they green [?]
And my bank is considered
I ain't street but that don't mean I was born without [?]
They ain't do it how we do it that's a fact
I put God up in the front, team on my back
I could make a hundred thousand if it crashed
I could make a hundred thousand if it bounced

(Aye, yeah)
Sometimes I gotta Snap
Guess I'm talkin' history
This stock made me the triple team
I blew up banks on TLT
Feel like I'm playin' SND
Initial 'vestment, make it free
I ghetto spread and turn into some property
(Aye, huh)
Ya'll bearish on some bull, that's embarassin'
A different type of world, no comparison
I told you that I'm good, I ain't scared of 'em
That's God, I ain't arrogant
Don't you fuckin' forget who taught you that before flexin' it
They was on that jealous shit, that's a dub
I was on my heaven shit, showin' love
Reinvested all my dividends when I was young
How you think it's always quarter mil' when I pull up (Haha)
They keep talkin' shit, I expected that
Feel like I ain't got shit, 'cause I invested that
Millions on the back and I requested that
These ain't fuckin' songs lil' bitch, these are lesson plans