[Intro]
(It take 21)
(Ayo Eli, what the fuck?)
See, you can't fool me
I been fooled
I'll never let another n***a fool me, nobody else fool me
I keep the tool with me, though
Probably just take that bitch to school with me too
Ayy, let's go
Skrrt, let's go, skrrt, vroom

[Chorus]
Is you gettin' to the money or is you payin', n***a? (Is you playin'?)
Twenties, fifties, hundo marchin', I got bands, n***a (Say I got bands)
Ayy, all these n***as gay, I catch him and he layin' with ya (Ayy, you layin')
Pick up your mans, n***a, mini Dracos, we slide in vans, n***a (Ayy)
Hop out with sticks, tried to run but I caught him
She tried to brag 'bout some shit that I bought her
Just like Hot Sauce, these n***as cross ya (They'll cross ya)
I don't want your love, you ain't got shit to offer, ayy (You ain't got shit to offer)
I remember nights I ain't have nothin', I ain't even eat no food
I feel like Pokémon 'cause all these bitches pick and choose

[Verse]
And I'm still standin', you would've been fell if you was in my shoes (Ayy)
You can't even pay for this pain here 'cause baby, these Christian Loubs (Ayy, baby, these Christian Loubs)
I'm missin' Blaze, I shed a tear soon as I had got the news, ayy (Man, I done fucked up)
I'm missin' Ted, last time I seen my n***a, he was on the news (Ayy, damn)
My n***as still slangin' sticks like they play for the Bruins (Let's go)
I got this shit here out the sewer (Ayy, let's go)
Bitch, I'm the shit, manure (Ayy, let's go)
Got some partners fightin' cases like Pacquiao
UPS get to boxin' the package out
I do magic in the city like Classic now
Been sellin' Cookies at granny's house, gang
[Chorus]
Is you gettin' to the money or is you payin', n***a? (Is you playin'?)
Twenties, fifties, hundo marchin', I got bands, n***a (Say I got bands)
Ayy, all these n***as gay, I catch him and he layin' with ya (I catch him layin')
Pick up your mans, n***a, mini Dracos, we slide in vans, n***a (We slide in vans)
Hop out with sticks, tried to run but I caught him (He tried to run, but I...)
She tried to brag 'bout some shit that I bought her
Just like Hot Sauce, these n***as cross ya (They'll cross ya)
I don't want your love, you ain't got shit to offer, ayy (You ain't got shit to offer)
I remember nights I ain't have nothin', I ain't even eat no food
I feel like Pokémon 'cause all these bitches pick and choose

[Outro]
These bitches pick and choose
You know the stick'll move
You know I'm still gettin' that money
You know I'm still...
Ain't never been nothin'
Ain't never have shit