[Chorus: Savage Sheen]
I just want the bucks yea I just want the cash
Diamonds on my wrist got diamonds on my neck
How long I been in this yea I just want respect
Love King Shoota man and my brother Young Pap
It’s time to run it up I ain’t got no time to drag
I’m TFG forever and I’m tryna make it last
They say who blowin up, Savage Sheen and Taysav
Why them n***as hating cause I’m flyer than NASA

[Verse 1: TaySav]
I just want the bucks yea I just wanna spend that shit
Big ass pole tucked in his fit
Whole lotta hoes come with that shit
All my bros be winning we be sinnin’ lord forgive that shit
Came too far so we can’t quit face that ‘pose to take our pictures
They hatin’ cause we flyer than NASA
Tryna get up on me you’ll be flying with Casper
See us in the club just know that it ain’t no dap up
Tryna reach this way quickest thing to get you whacked up
Have you in that plaster, have his ass on the ground flooded in that plasma
Have his ass wheezing like a n***a had asthma
Savage Sheen and Taysav more than just some rappers
Really get you clapped up
You are not a factor
Go and kill your hittas and come back and get you after
Take a couple trips to Hawaii or Alaska
Me and bro no racing see who run that sack up faster
Tay and Sheen can’t catch us