Verse 1:
No cap, put my team on my back
90 on the M, full speed in the jag
My new drip I ain't keeping the tags
I can’t tell my dad what i spent on the bag
I can't tell this girl that her friends wanna meet
Sheesh!
Get the money sleep and repeat
Remember when i never had a 20 pound sheet
Now i got like 20 girl sleeping in my sheet
I been in the booth all week, no sleep, coming with the special sauce that your teacher can't teach
You think she ain’t bad but your girl be a freak
Met her last week and i don't think she for keeps
Comme des garcons, from my head to my feet
Dripping everywhere i walk you can drown from the leak
Play the same game we ain't in the same league, when i pull up with the team

Pre-Chorus:
We don't take L's round here (Nope)
We just chase money not girls round here
Skinny ni**a but i'm eating well round here
And we ain't rich yet so we're still out here

Chorus:
Making money over this side (this side)
We be getting hunnys over this side (this side)
I ain’t ever seen you round this side (this side)
Everyday we litty up on this side (this side)

Verse 2:
Pull up in the rolls, now she wanna roll, she gone poppin’, cause im popping in her soul
He ain't washing dishes when he’s scraping out the bowl
Never had balenci's it was Jordan retros
Do it for my bro
Snakes in the grass but the grass getting mowed
Fakes in the past never last i'm a GOAT
Show after to show, we be getting this dough
N***a you already know
Popping bottles in the nighttime
Hella 20's in elastic how i like mine
They can’t stop me I'm popping up on the timeline
And she don't drink but she be giving me a fine wine (fine wine)
We spend the money, no second guessing
She want Versace, ain't gotta question
Came from the ground, me and all my bredrins
Always had the drip it was sent from heaven

Pre-Chorus:
We don't take L's round here (Nope)
We just chase money not girls round here
Skinny ni**a but i'm eating well round here
And we ain't rich yet so we're still out here

Chorus:
Making money over this side (this side)
We be getting hunnys over this side (this side)
I ain't ever seen you round this side (this side)
Everyday we litty up on this side (this side)

Verse 3:
So litty like Asco
From a young age i've been tryna to get a bankroll
I ain't ever had to whip a q in a bando
But I whip a tunes in a booth and they bang bro
Now i'm hood famous
Still with my day 1's never new faces
Still tryna make moves i've been too patient
Still running for the loot with the queens faces
I don't need to practice, money in the mattress
Gyal on my mattress, my bed look attractive
Me and LK make a stack do a backflip
Ask Mullastackz check the stats we done a madness
I'm a rockstar you can tell, well
I turn up to the show and I shell
Now she wanna come back to the hotel
But only if she can shaku on the beat as well aye

Pre-Chorus:
We don't take L's round here (Nope)
We just chase money not girls round here
Skinny ni**a but i'm eating well round here
And we ain't rich yet so we're still out here

Chorus:
Making money over this side (this side)
We be getting hunnys over this side (this side)
I ain't ever seen you round this side (this side)
Everyday we litty up on this side (this side)

Outro:

I ain't ever seen you round this side
Everyday we litty up on this side
I ain't ever seen you round this side
Everyday we litty up on this side