Intro
This is a certified hood classic
Breaking news alert is on the NorthSide where police are investigating, a string of burglaries and vandalism in NorthSide
The NorthSide

Chorus
Aye
Cash out the bank and I’m swipin’ that shit like it’s debit or credit
And shots in yo’ back if you talkin’ that shit you gon’ need paramedic (grrt pow)
Don’t step out the house we gon’ get at yo’ top like a fuckin’ pandemic
Bitch I be workin’ on pills
Shoot in his mouth he got grills
Gang

Verse 1
2JZ hit the block I spin it (skrt skrt)
No AC, I’m too hot like briquet
Blue my bills, 100 racks I spend it
Blue my bills that’s truth (cash)
I be in the booth I be talking to the youth
On the fuckin’ beat going off like a brute
Any chance I get, I’ma take it , I’ma shoot
Bag is on call, money getting tall I’ma ball like Manute

Goin’ up fast (skrrt)
Pick up the cash (pick it up)
Grippin’ and flippin’ the pack and I’m getting it back (woo)
Now listen to that
These bitches is whack
Glock with a pressor you know i don't lack (pow pow brrt)
I never lack man I always want more
They only show love when you doin’ the most
MTL shit rep it up coast to coast
Stackin’ my bread I ain't talkin’ ‘bout a toast (lil bitch)

Verse 2
Hold it down, lockdown
Bussin’ out the dogpound
J with the drip I say (I say)
40 headed westbound
Splurging on a bustdown (ice ice)
Frozen on my wrist okay (Okay)
Fuck all that talking
The money keep falling (cash cash)
The choppa be chopping (grrr)
Bitch I’m the shit like the toilet keep clogging
They talking that shit but they the ones watching
I’m sippin on Jack, new bottle what’s poppin’
Woo

Chorus
Cash out the bank and I’m swipin’ that shit like it’s debit or credit (swipe swipe)
And shots in yo’ back if you talkin’ that shit you gon’ need paramedic (gang gang gang)
Don’t step out the house we gon’ get at yo’ top like a fuckin’ pandemic
Bitch I be workin’ on pills
Shoot in his mouth he got grills
Gang

Verse 3
Spittin’, I’m spittin’, I’m livin’
Cash in the bank you can see that I’m winning
I got them bars I ain't talking ‘bout prison
2 desert eagles they singing, they twinning
They cannot stand I’m the man
Vision is grand I got plans to make bands
I’ma go whip in a Benz but until then I just do what I can, this shit only started, it only began

Pull up on a n***a broaday with the AK (brrrr)
Shoot him on the freeway like I’m Tay-K
KD with the shot ballin’ like it’s 2K
HD on my wrist yeah that shit is BlueRay
I’m like what? Fuck is you sayin’ (huh)
Talkin’ that shit you gon’ see if I’m playin’ (no cap)
I pop a cap while you n***as pop xans
Shawty tryna hold hands, i'm just holding them bands (Let’s go!)
Bitch

Verse 4
Pockets is heavy
They cannot stop me
Drippin’ Armani and skrt in a Gatti
Ain’t it that funny?
I’ma keep shining, them diamonds on me
Get to the money on me and I skrt in a foreign M3
Like an OG I be livin’ boujee
I’ma call up the plug and then get it for free
Do not want the smoke you not a real G
Bitch we want the smoke

Chorus
Aye
Cash out the bank and I’m swipin’ that shit like it’s debit or credit (debit or credit)
And shots in yo’ back if you talkin’ that shit you gon’ need paramedic (you gon’ need paramedic)
Don’t step out the house we gon’ get at yo’ top like a fuckin’ pandemic
Bitch I be workin’ on pills
Shoot in his mouth he got grills
Gang