[Hook: Thugga Massina]
We gon’ get money forever, Bitch we stunting forever
Counting hundreds forever, we gon’ run shit forever
And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever
We popping bottles forever, fucking models forever
Rocking Pradas forever, Murcielagos forever
And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever
Forever, and ever, and ever, and ever
[Verse 1: V Lodge]
N***a hold up, let me smoke one
I drink my shit straight out the bottle ‘cause pour one is for the broke ones
And I don’t hang around no broke n***as
You hang out with them coke users, I hang with them coke dealers
Shawty say she from Pittsburgh so goddamn I had to steal her
Took the bitch to the Marriott and laid her down and I had to kill her
She said her pussy feel paralyzed, I said baby you ain’t the first victim
And damn sure won’t be the last, I suck the clit and I lick the ass
Every night I’m going in n***a same mo’ with a different ho
Moet get her more wetter, the more bricks, the more cheddar
The more cheddar, the more Cheetos, more Gucci, more Prada
N***a claim he want a war but that boy there don’t want no problems
N***a I’m gon’ be rich forever and you’ll be a lil’ bitch forever
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Drew Delton]
It’s me bitch, that n***a Swat with some new plans
I got to get these fucking grands, gon’ be Troubleman with these rubber bands
I’m getting it in, n***a I got that grand hustle
Got the bricks inside the duffel, what can I say? I’m a bread cuffer
Pockets so sloppy – double stuffing
A dollar to your main bitch, might fuck her
It ain’t nothing, pimping n***a
I tell her where to go, she go get it n***a
Counting up all my 50s n***a, yeah that’s how that stroll go
Your bitch, she bring me bread from hopping on that Pogo stick
I’m on my logo shit, Money Makaz be the clique
And I’ma ride for my squad, n***a and that’s the fucking shit
While you n***as hating, we gon’ be rich forever
And you a bummy n***a, you gon’ stay bitch forever
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Thugga Massina]
Life is like a perm, feel like all these bitches just for me
I don’t run trains ‘cause can’t nobody fuck with me
What you get is what you see, see me out in front the club
Skinny n***a in a big body like Buddy Love
Looking like the fucking plug, smashing all these top models
Chopper got a red dot just like the Cîroc bottle
Top shotta, boss shit, I don’t even talk shit
Make your girl throw it back like she caught a small fish
Our clique popular, ain’t no fucking stopping us
We underdogs, that’s why bitches on top of us
In God We Trust, bitch we getting it forever
We having a ball and you bitches is Cinderella
[Hook]