[Intro]
Rest in peace Prodigy, n***a I'm mobbin'
Huh, Luciano
Yeah, two point oh
Yeah, step back, jump shot, James Harden
I'm the realest n***a that ever did it
Pull the wrong n***a, I'm gettin' it, uh
Yeah, Luciano
Two point oh, two point oh
Ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah, damn, dance on the world like I'm Carlton, ayy
I fucked your bitch at the Ritz Carlton, ayy
I'm doing this shit, yeah I'm mobbin', ayy
Rest in peace Prodigy n***a, I'm mobbin'
And I'm ballin' like the Harlem Globetrotters
I don't do molly, I hang with the robbers
Young n***a all about the dollar
I drink the lean with the piña colada
Young n***a all about the dollar
I drink the lean with the piña colada
Young n***a all about the dollar

[Verse]
Cool n***a still pop his collar
Ask around who the real don dada
I ain't no DJ, but I'm 'bout that drama
I was raised up to lie to your honor
Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer
I'm in too deep, I ain't really had an option
N***as they act and they do that shit often
Bro he was runnin' his shit up on Boston
We takin' them risks, my n***a we all in
I ain't gon' lie, I feel like I'm fallin'
I ain't gon' lie, your bitch she be callin'
I ain't gon' lie, your bitch I'm adorin'
Your bitch I'ma feel her
And all these n***as, I don't be feelin'
And all these n***as know I am the realest
And all these n***as know I might just kill 'em
Won't give 'em a five, I might just slide
Yeah I cried when Ninety died
If a n***a want beef then he gotta die, ayy
I ain't gon' know how yeah you know
I might pull up, kick it like judo
I might pull up, kick it like judo
And my house float, man I'm on Pluto
Yeah, I be a martian
Ooh, gas pack is fartin'
Ooh, these n***as worse
I get that money and work
I get the money and flirt
I might just pop me a perc, you know
I might just pop me a perc, ayy
She know she all in motion, ayy
I made this money go slow, ayy
I made this money go fast
Don't matter n***a I'ma make this money gon' last, ayy

[Chorus]
Ooh, yeah, damn, dance on the world like I'm Carlton, ayy
I fucked your bitch at the Ritz Carlton, ayy
I'm doing this shit, yeah I'm mobbin', ayy
Rest in peace Prodigy n***a, I'm mobbin'
And I'm ballin' like the Harlem Globetrotters
I don't do molly, I hang with the robbers
Young n***a all about the dollar
I drink the lean with the piña colada
Young n***a all about the dollar
I drink the lean with the piña colada
Young n***a all about the dollar

[Outro]
Cool n***a still pop his collar
Ask around who the real don dada
I ain't no DJ, but I'm 'bout that drama
I was raised up to lie to your honor
Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer
Who got the ganja, I might need a farmer