[Intro]
(808, check out that fire)

[Chorus: YG Teck & Peezy]
I ain't runnin' out of nothin', I'm gettin' more and more
At least a double-digit tab when I go in the store (I like to cash out)
Every city I've been hustlin' like I'm goin' on tour
I put that shit on easy like I wore it before
I'm a first-class flyer, catch me pourin' a four
If you ain't tryna get rich, then what you doin' it for?
I got a store now, I hustled at the corner store
Yeah, I got more than before (Ghetto)

[Verse 1: Peezy]
Hustled at the store plenty nights to get my bankroll tight (N***a)
Got a fresh sack of rocks and a fresh pair of Nikes (Off-White)
Thinkin' back whеn we was young, we was pedallin' bikеs
Fast forward in high school, now we pedallin' white
You went to school all your life, that ain't how I do mine
I can't see me bein' in college debt, I gotta shine (Yeah)
Bust an Audemar down, I call that shit wastin' time
I'm payin' everybody waitin', no, we ain't standin' in line (No way)
Bad bitches in the section fuckin' me through they eyes
She'll fuck the whole gang just to fuck me one time
First-class Corona mask on just for disguise
Spend at least a double ticket when I shop in Revive
[Chorus: YG Teck]
I ain't runnin' out of nothin', I'm gettin' more and more
At least a double-digit tab when I go in the store (I like to cash out)
Every city I've been hustlin' like I'm goin' on tour
I put that shit on easy like I wore it before
I'm a first-class flyer, catch me pourin' a four
If you ain't tryna get rich, then what you doin' it for?
I got a store now, I hustled at the corner store
Yeah, I got more than before (Yes)

[Verse 2: YG Teck]
You ain't eatin', fuck with me, I'm givin' jobs out
Show you how I re-up first and then ball out
I used to be the first on the block, I ain't call out
For them bitches lying in the city, sold all out (Yeah)
I'm done showin' love, fuck that, I wanna feel somethin'
When you clear a hundred every month, you want a real run
My life in the fast lane, swervin' like a deer comin'
If a n***a 'round me got life, then the pills comin'
Money what I'm meant to, flyer than the other side
The gutter side
Come from nothin', now they gettin' rich, they probably one of mine (Yeah)
Bitch fuck with me, her body done and her rent paid
I ain't poppin' out for ninety days, I'm just gettin' paid

[Chorus: YG Teck]
I ain't runnin' out of nothin', I'm gettin' more and more
At least a double-digit tab when I go in the store (I like to cash out)
Every city I've been hustlin' like I'm goin' on tour
I put that shit on easy like I wore it before
I'm a first-class flier, catch me pourin' a four
If you ain't tryna get rich, then what you doin' it for? (What you doin' it for?)
I got a store now, I hustled at the corner store (No excuse)
Yeah, I got more than before (Yes)