[Intro: YG Teck]
(Ooh, Steve-O did this one)
Yes

[Chorus: YG Teck]
Four or five chains on, I'm be switchin' it up
Presidential but it's plain, I be liftin' it up
It ain't 'bout what you spendin', it's what you put in the cut
Yeah, I like to fuck some money up, but I be puttin' it up (Blow it)
Yeah, put some money up, n***a, put some money up (Put some money up)
Blow a hundred, that ain't nothin', put some money up
Put some money up, n***a, put some money up
Really wanna shine like this? Put some money up

[Verse 1: YG Teck]
Yeah, I'm stackin' it and I'm paid (Paid)
More than seven hundred, that's actually what I made
Uh, this a lot of motion, they mad at mе in the place
I could nevеr be broke, just shackle me or a great
I'm live and I'm in the front, I'm buyin' shit that I want
Two hundred thou' on the trunk, I forgot it was in the front
All you gotta do is save, you could polish shit in a month
I'm a real hustler, had fiends buyin' shit they ain't want, yes
Put my best foot forward, got a n***a smilin'
Street n***a, one day, I be on Jimmy Fallon
I make sure on feature money, I ain't gettin' followed
Thuggin' 'til them black talons hit him, gangsters get to hollerin'
[Chorus: YG Teck]
Four or five chains on, I'm be switchin' it up
Presidential but it's plain, I be liftin' it up
It ain't 'bout what you spendin', it's what you put in the cut
Yeah, I like to fuck some money up, but I be puttin' it up
Yeah, put some money up, n***a, put some money up (Put some money up)
Blow a hundred, that ain't nothin', put some money up (Money up)
Put some money up, n***a, put some money up (Man)
A half a ticket, you can get it, put some money up

[Verse 2: YG Teck]
Five phones now, I'm on some G-Rock shit (G-Rock shit)
Lil' pressure they be havin', it don't be 'bout shit (It don't be 'bout shit)
I spent three thou-wow, that's a cheap outfit (Blow it)
And if the play big enough, then I'ma be out quick
I buy my bitch tape bands and that leave out shit
It's three sides to every story, but we don't leave out shit
I get the bippy in the club, fuck tuckin' a stick
I'm sixty floor levels high when I'm fuckin' this bitch
You gotta hold your composure when you makin' this cash
Ain't no way a broke-ass n***a makin' me mad
Huh, [?] it's a lot too, I'm him and I'm not you
A ten what my block do, I win 'cause I got to

[Chorus: YG Teck]
Four or five chains on, I'm be switchin' it up
Presidential but it's plain, I be liftin' it up
It ain't 'bout what you spendin', it's what you put in the cut
Yeah, I like to fuck some money up, but I be puttin' it up
Yeah, put some money up, n***a, put some money up (Put some money up)
Blow a hundred, that ain't nothin', put some money up (Money up)
Put some money up, n***a, put some money up
N***a think he fuckin' with me? Put some money up
[Outro: YG Teck]
Yeah