[Verse 1: ?]
I remember days I ain't have it
I was on my ass, made a play like Magic
Riding on your ass, with the lasers flashing
I'ma do the dash in the latest fashion
Ain't nothing new, what I say, it get tragic
Hundreds, they blue, boy, I don't do the flagging
Chop the top off the roof, get to blasting
I got the guap, in the booth, get to spazzing
I was in a daze, having dreams 'bout the Patek
Different color chains, stacking change in the attic
Brodie, take your brain, if you thinking you a savage
Bitches be insane, I ain't thinking 'bout no marriage
You can't be my main, I ain't giving out no status
I don't know her name, now she looking all еmbarrassed
Switching on the gang, like thе opps, you gon' perish
Put a Plain Jane on a watch, now they staring
She want me to slow down, I was never caring
You won't get your ho now, I was never sharing
All these hoes be low down, you won't catch me near
Brodie, we got more rounds, run up if you daring
She just wanna catch a vibe with a rich n***a, yeah
I can't give you all my time, money six figures (Yeah)
I keep money on my mind, not no bitch n***a, yeah
Brodie do the time, ain't no snitch n***a, yeah
[Verse 2: Jay Critch]
I came from a dime, seeing six figures, yeah (Ayy)
I came from the trap, man, the crib like [?] (Yeah)
That money growing faster than my hair
Shooters spin the side, get him lifted in the air
Christian Dior, gotta switch up the pair
These n***as goofy, I can't be around it
[?] keys, I was moving the pounds in
[?] my keys, but I can't leave without it
Keys to the Benz, but I came from the Honda (Came from the Honda)
I pull up presidential, like Obama do
That pussy she got is phenomenal (Ayy)
For that money, she do what she gotta do (She gotta do)
But she better not be thinking I'm a fool (Better not)
Bro went [?] he made the news
I was [?] time to lose
Got a bucket and I started wilding (I started wilding)
I got more bucks around me than [?]
Oh, ten toes in this shit like my shoestrings
Please, don't make me [?] shoot things
Had to chill on that drink, gave me mood swings (In that lean)
And when we in the spots, bitches be thinking we hooping
Two chops and two beams, it cost me two G's
Count up my money, it's soothing
Two bitches blend like a smoothie (Two bitches blend like a)
[Verse 3: ?]
[?] raised a R.P.M. n***a [?]
And I stay on my shit, 'cause the time do not wait
Let me know what you want, we got all kind of plates
And this shit ain't a [?], we do this every day
And I gotta do some, I got no time to stay
Then I go hit the [?], gotta bust a play
No L's [?]
How you telling and get him locked [?]
Get that shit in for the low, then we sell it for the high
If a n***a try get low, then we hit him with the five
Two Percocets, I'm activated, I ain't even tired
[?]
Hit another flight [?] somewhere in the sky
Knew it wasn't right, so tell me, why'd you even try?
Said she want [?] I'm a different type of guy

[Verse 4: ?]
Still remember days when a n***a ain't have it
It ain't just come to me, I had to grab it
[?] midwest, I play for the Mavericks
Ds on the chest but we can't get married
Say I'm a, say I'm a savage
You wanna sit in the back, I work to the front, it ain't folding my lap
Just out here chasing a pack, I get a new [?] and I'm back
The money, I'm way too attached
Tell that bitch get off my back
You don't love me, you love racks
[?] nothing else outside of that
Scamming and scamming and scamming, 'til we came home with some racks
All of my losses, I got it back
We turned to bosses and that's a fact
I could never force, it gotta move [?] (Okay, okay)
Gotta maneuver the trap
And I maneuver like [?]
On the walls with a shooter in back
And I'm with the same crew like a [?]
[Outro]
[?] midwest, I play for the Mavericks
Ds on the chest but we can't get married
Say I'm a, say I'm a savage
You wanna sit in the back, I work to the front, it ain't folding my lap