[Intro]
Yeah, gettin' money, one take ace
Huh, go

[Verse]
G-Gucci everything, and the shoes match
Different color chains on my neck, look like Sour Patch
Pull off in that foreign, and you know my shit all black
N***as in the hood that'll serve you a whole batch
N-N***a, I'm a big dog, ain't worried 'bout no small cat
Got yo' bitch callin' me and I ain't finna call back
Walk off in the store, and you know I dropped a whole stack
I-I be drinkin' lean and you know I smoke loud pack
N***as say they flexin', but they ain't really gettin' racks
N***a, I be droppin' cash, put it in a trash bag
Two hunnid on the dash, they see it's me, I'm drivin' fast
Hoes bop, they know it's (Duwap) money-money in my shoebox
N***a got a nеw drop, and you know we drop-top
New chain and a new watch, I bе on the block
Serve you rocks, n***a, what you need? I will sell you rocks
Got yo' bitch and she givin' top, I don't fuck with cops
Nah, I'm not with the Migos, but the streets on lock
N***as know not to run up on me, I'ma send 'em shots
N***as out here flexin' like they real, but they really not
Got the chopper, let it pop, make these n***as' body drop