[Chorus]
N***a move don't hesitate
When we shoot we penetrate
What was you doing I was up late
Being broke that was frustratin'
New drip man this shit the latest
I ain't going back to the basics
Now I fuck up a bag daily
These n***as ain't half ready
Had to get my racks steady
Ran with that sauce spaghetti
I fell in love with Fetty
Free cronem the list too long
Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong
So high I'm too far gone
All I know is one in the dome
Fuck n***a better watch your tone

[Verse 1]
4-5 make you levitate
Time is money no time to waste
Shit we did it just to get the cake
Man we gonna see better days
Wipe him out with that mop maintenance
Got youngins trappin' out the vacant
Fuck talkin' man I'ma spray shit
Big drip that's everyday shit
Ninety-nine problems bitch you ain't it
Get pitched in with who you came with
My killers are the entertainment
Yellow tape like we renovatin'
Bro did the race he ain't racin'
Big high still gotta chase it
I fuck up a cheque you saved it
And this money won't ever change me
Won't let these n***as play me
Plug throw me the brick like Brady
Trey Five yeah he shoot like KD
Big glizzy on me no safety
He ain't real he made a statement
Can't fuck with these n***as they shakey
I don't know why these n***as hate me
He get left he actin' crazy
[Chorus]
N***a move don't hesitate
When we shoot we penetrate
What was you doing I was up late
Being broke that was frustratin'
New drip man this shit the latest
I ain't going back to the basics
Now I fuck up a bag daily
These n***as ain't half ready
Had to get my racks steady
Ran with that sauce spaghetti
I fell in love with Fetty
Free cronem the list too long
Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong
So high I'm too far gone
All I know is one in the dome
Fuck n***a better watch your tone

[Verse 2]
Fuck n***a better watch your tone
So high I'm too far gone
Glock 23 LeBron
Bad like Nia Long
Being broke that was frustratin'
Came from nothin' how the fuck they hatin'?
Ain't money? We ain't conversatin'
Forty send his ass right to Satan (Straight to hell)
Big Balenciagas
For them shits paid fifteen hunnid
Catch me on forty-forty hunnid
N***as mad I'm still thumbin'
Youngins with me gon' kill somethin'
Can't hang you won't spill nothin'
Three's up till I'm six under
Ran it up I'm still runnin'
Count it up count it up we ain't running out of rackades yeah, yeah
We was born broke but nahh we ain't going that way yeah, yeah
Pop a n***a just like Dom Perignon champagne yeah, yeah
I got J Neat wit' me got YB wit' me big glizzy on me ahh ee
[Chorus]
N***a move don't hesitate
When we shoot we penetrate
What was you doing I was up late
Being broke that was frustratin'
New drip man this shit the latest
I ain't going back to the basics
Now I fuck up a bag daily
These n***as ain't half ready
Had to get my racks steady
Ran with that sauce spaghetti
I fell in love with Fetty
Free cronem the list too long
Bro ridin' even if I'm wrong
So high I'm too far gone
All I know is one in the dome
Fuck n***a better watch your tone