[Intro]
(Taylor, Taylor)
Thought this shit would make a n***a feel better
We countin' racks though

[Chorus]
Thought the money would make a n***a feel better it got worser (Got worser pain)
Bad bitches in my DM, I used to search her (N***a search her name)
All the young n***as you see around me gon' spray sum' (They gon' spray something)
It was nights I couldn't go to sleep, I was tryna make some (I was tryna take some)
Know he a Jackboy (Jackboy), but I can’t let him make no move on me (Make no move)
Everywhere I go, fo' sho', they know I keep that tool on me (Boy, I keep that tool on me)
You played on him but, bitch, you ain't gon' play no fool on me (We ain't gon' play no games)
Fuck for a Perc, don't know her worth but, yeah, that's cool on me

[Verse 1]
Young n***a talk stick talk (Stick talk)
Bitch tryna find which house (Which house)
Which one of the houses gotta pound in it?
Kick door, lay 'em on the ground in it
We found his car, we ain't tryna get found in (Ain't tryna get found in it)
I'm lyin', we stole this car, but I ain't tryna get found in it (We stole, we stole this)
Me and shawty so low, I ain't tryna get found with her (I ain't tryna get found)
She know I'm down with her (She know I'm down with you), I skip town with her (I skip town with you)
Let a junkie wash ya car up in the PJs (In the projects)
Was waiting on free lunch, I ain't saw breakfast in 'bout three days (My stomach growlin')
Gotta keep that strap at all times, that's just how we raid (Just how we raid)
I lost some n***as, bust them choppers on they B-days (On they B-days)
[Chorus]
Thought the money would make a n***a feel better it got worser (Got worser pain)
Bad bitches in my DM, I used to search her (N***a search her name)
All the young n***as you see around me gon' spray sum' (They gon' spray something)
It was nights I couldn't go to sleep, I was tryna make some (I was tryna take some)
Know he a Jackboy, but I can’t let him make no move on me (Make no move)
Everywhere I go, fo' sho', they know I keep that tool on me (Boy, I keep that tool on me)
You played on him but, bitch, you ain't gon' play no fool on me (We ain't gon' play no games)
Fuck for a Perc, don't know her worth but, yeah, that's cool on me

[Verse 2]
Been with lil' [?] since a jit, judge hit him with sixteen
All he ever wanted to do was fuck these hoes and get this cream (Get this cream)
Lil' JoJo used to love to ball, that judge killed his dream (Killed his dream)
And Tyrone took one to the head, we used switch up rings
They did my n***a Heavy dirty, used to be so clean
They took Young Thad and all wanted to do was feed his team
Make it rain while the strippers drown in it
Moving bitch, you know the whole town hit it
Man bag with a tray pound in it
Lil' Runtz, know they straight down with it
Take to the playground with it
They wasn't even space to see, .223 make it hard to breathe
They gon' do you like Fabolous, how could the hood be mad at this?
How could them n***as go against this shit when I was telling them that I pictured this?
A cold bitch threw me in the cold and was standing over me while I was shivering
With the stick-up kids, I'ma still serve a n***a, I ain't shivering (Shivering)
[Chorus]
Know he a Jackboy, but I can’t let him make no move on me (Make no move)
Everywhere I go, fo' sho', they know I keep that tool on me (Boy, I keep that tool on me)
You played on him but, bitch, you ain't gon' play no fool on me (We ain't gon' play no games)
Fuck for a Perc, don't know her worth but, yeah, that's cool on me
Thought the money would make a n***a feel better it got worser (Got worser pain)
Bad bitches in my DM, I used to search her (N***a search her name)
All the young n***as you see around me gon' spray sum' (They gon' spray something)
It was nights I couldn't go to sleep, I was tryna make some (I was tryna take some)