[Intro]
Hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up, hol up

[Verse]
Call up flame mob know my n***a gon' po' up
High off these blunts, Levi Nino gon' roll up
Tony in the cut, and my n***a got his roll up
So no you cannot kick it, pussy n***a we don't know ya
Bad yellow bitch pull up in a Toyota
Say she wanna lean, po' a 4 up in a soda
And she like that purple but she not from Minnesota
I'm callin' up my plug just to ask him what's the hold up
I say I need these packs 'fore my clientele slow up
He say it's gettin' dry so the prices gonna go up
And pussy n***as hatin' but they really do not know us
Hol up, hol up, hol up
Fucked a bitch once so my line she is gon' blow up
She telling everybody, call that little bitch promoter
PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up
I'm ballin' like LeBron, shoot these bullets just like floaters
Pack after pack, I'm just trying to get my dough up
So I can fuck your bitch and she gon' put me on a poster
Fucked her in your house, even did it on a sofa
Bullets like some slugs, if they hit you you gon' slow up
Wanna be like JonGlo but I swear he got his hopes up
But I can teach you something, little boy let me coach ya
All about a dollar and I'm never losing focus
So if you fuck with mines, guarantee that we gon' smoke ya
Tryna play my cards right, swear this shit is just like poker
Let a n***a run up, swear to God that we gon' poke him
And if a n***a hating guarantee that he's a broke one
Them PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up
Hol up, hol up, hol up
PN Mob n***as never let the money slow up

[Outro]