[Intro: Louie Ray]
(It's a Wayne beat)
Yeah
N***a, look up at me, I don't talk down
(Southside shit)

[Verse 1: Louie Ray]
N***a, this a walkdown
Look up at me while I talk, 'cause I don't talk down
He was playin' thinkin' n***as playin', that's how he caught rounds
Weed strong, without smoking, you gon' cough loud
Yeah, the sports mode shift give a soft growl
I be havin' business waitin' on me when I touch down
I'm finna buy some more chains, ain't enough 'round
You ain't got no other choice but come up 'round me
Fuck a bad bitch while she bleedin', lay the cloth down
No excuse or reasons why she leavin', gettin' tossed out
We buyin' Black-owned businesses, call the boss out
I got a map of what I wanna do right her bought— ahh
Yeah, right here chalked out
He wasn't talkin' what I'm tryna hear, that's why I walked out
Yeah, I ain't sellin' weed, I'm sellin' work now
S560, sixty on a bustdown
We gettin' money easy, pop Percs, it's needed
You don't see nobody hatin' on you, give 'em a reason
Couple plays waitin', so I'm flat out speedin'
I don't owe nobody shit, I done been broke even
[Chorus: Louie Ray & Baby Money]
I know I'm young, but I been in the game
From sellin' dope to fistfights, I done been in the gang
I ain't switchin' up on the streets, still bend 'em the same
Never thought I'd see an M, this money gettin' insane
Never thought I'd see an M, this shit get to my brain
All that fightin' shit cool 'til I get to that thing
Every time I switch the strap, I be switchin' my aim
Dependin' on the kickback, boy, don't get in the way

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
Okay, this money make me horny, my money make me money
Ask God can He forgive me? I been trappin' on a Sunday
Every day Halloween, my whole gang serve pumpkins
You wanna eat, follow me, my whole gang been crunchin'
Masks on, no trick-or-treat, catch somethin' sweet
If you really love a n***a, go and stretch one for me
Fucked up in real life, he just flex on the beat
Deal money made me legal, put a check in the street
Put an X on my beef, a five by the sixty
I bang two times ten and I fly out n***as' bitches
You can still own the house, I'm just buyin' out the kitchen
Thought you was real in real life, but I found out you fiction, easy money

[Chorus: Louie Ray & Baby Money]
I know I'm young, but I been in the game
From sellin' dope to fistfights, I done been in the gang
I ain't switchin' up on the streets, still bend 'em the same
Never thought I'd see an M, this money gettin' insane
Never thought I'd see an M, this shit get to my brain
All that fightin' shit cool 'til I get to that thing
Every time I switch the strap, I be switchin' my aim
Dependin' on the kickback, boy, don't get in the way