[Intro: Steve Drive]
(Quincy Tellem)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Steve Drive & M Huncho]
In a drought, a n***a had it
Half a brick, I make some magic
Cut that shit and feed the masses
In the streets, that's with a passion (Yeah)
Grindin', bro, I'm fuckin' active
You won't even understand
You won't even understand (Yeah)
Another day, another rubber band (Rubber band)
Toaster turns you into jam (Jam)
Thirty, it don’t fuckin' jam (Jam)
Fuck a Grammy, I weigh all these grams (All these grams)
For the coke, my brothers in the jam
Shit ain't the same, I miss my n***as
We them neighborhood villains
They know we way too hot to handle, we sellin' drugs and bustin' triggers

[Chorus: M Huncho & Steve Drive]
They say that money change your heart, but bein' broke made me colder, colder
They say when money comes in quick, you gotta look over your shoulder (Look over your shoulder), yeah, shoulder (Look over your shoulder)
They say when money comes in quick, you gotta look over your shoulder (Look over your shoulder), shoulder
Before that jewelry, buy them blickies, if they kill you, then it's over (Over)
[Verse 2: M Huncho & Steve Drive]
Put some respect up on my name (Yeah)
Don't hate the player, hate the game
Givin' out these pictures with no frames
He seen a nitty, look for veins (Veins)
Hundred on the dresser and a hundred on the way (Way)
Fuck you, bitch, I'm paid (Paid, yeah)
Wake up, shit (Shit)
I really have to go and get my cake up, bitch
I don't have time for no relationships
I just need this money, then I'm good, that's it
If I make mistakes, then I'll own that shit

[Interlude: Steve Drive]
I'll own that shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Facts)
Yeah

[Verse 3: Steve Drive & M Huncho]
My hands been dirty, girl, I'm workin'
I be trappin' 'til the mornin' (Mornin', yeah)
They don't love you whilst you're grindin' (Yeah), you just gotta stay focused (Yeah, yeah)
'Cause they'll respect you if there's motion (Yeah, yeah)
Now I've been whippin' up the potion (Yeah, yeah)
Hit them still straight out the Rover (Yeah, yeah)
And I know I'm gettin' closer
You might see me on a poster
I'm on the block, I'm with the vultures
Buyin' Glocks and revolvers
My n***as roll with them toasters
[Verse 4: M Huncho]
If you ever did me wrong, I don't give out no cold shoulders (Yeah)
I just bring the fuckin' heater, get the whole place roastin' (Yeah)
I get money, different continents (Yeah)
Goin' coast to coast with it (Yeah)
Really into ownership (Yeah)
If I can't keep a bitch, you know that I ain't forcin' it (Yeah)
Whippin' up, MasterChef (Yeah)
Build a spliff, Rasta' spliff (Yeah)
You know I ain't passin' in it (Yeah)
Got about two hundred kicks (Yeah), more than Jackie Chan and them (Yeah)
And I sold a hundred boxes (Yeah), that was just a fuckin' M (Yeah)

[Chorus: M Huncho & Steve Drive]
They say that money change your heart, but bein' broke made me colder, colder
They say when money comes in quick, you gotta look over your shoulder (You gotta look over your shoulder), uh, shoulder
They say when money comes in quick, you gotta look over your shoulder (You gotta look over your shoulder), shoulder (Shoulder)
Before that jewelry, buy them blickies, if they kill you, then it's over (Kill you then it's over, over)

[Outro: M Huncho]
Kill you, then it's over
Kill you, then it's over (Kill you, then it's over)
Over
Kill you, then it's over (Over)
Kill you, then it's over