[Verse 1: LightSkinMac11]
Said it's pits on the fence in case I catch a 'fense
And I'm never on the porch case them boys are broke
And them boys talking down hanging by a rope
Baby blue pit had to show 'em the ropes
Never shit where you eat, baby boy you gotta know
Every ho that's a freak ain't green to go
Nowadays hair retarded, doin' something with their throats
Gotta be 21, you won't catch me in court
Open suitcase, n***a O.T
Don't front dawg, shit get UFC
Don't front dawg, ever I see you
You'll need an IV if ever I see you

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n***a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

[Verse 2: Cartier Dave]
To me, less is more, pay attention to detail
N***as [?] be bed but they be frail
Type you caine with the cuts like a weak scale
But I mean well, this Cartier smellin' like Chanel
Got her browin' back bouquets like she wear a veil
With my foe like crusade, bitch you know 'em well
And if bro get locked today know I got his bail
And these words that I say got diamonds in the mail
East side n***a with more bars than Rice Street
Got this bitch on go, now her ex want to fight me
Call that bitch a plumber, she be right where the pipe be
I been hustling all summer, now my bank account Nike
[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n***a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power

[Verse 3: Curtis Williams]
Talking down about the gang then we gon' cause a scene
Fuck you for the culture n***as, Two-9 been a team
Ain't ask for help boy, I did this shit my damn self
So when I get it I'ma spend this shit my damn self
Need more than just an eighth or two
Hope you ain't bring no date with you
Get around the gang, I promise that she will not stay with you
These pussy n***as got a lot to say
I need a crib that's in the hills, yeah that's a lot to pay
So I got a lot to make, these n***as hella fake
Won't say shit to your face, back up and give me space
Yeah, uh, I'm counting money by the hour
Make it by the hour, spend it by the hour

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n***a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power
[Verse 4: Jace]
I got power like the lights so I'm on start
All my money fast but I'm on bars
Free that boy Bobby, fuck a dumb charge
Do the same for my dawgs, Two-9 no gun boy
So east side it's a god damn shame
They angry 'bout it, I don't know a god damn thing
I am too cool, I am three hot
I'm little three on [?] in oh-four and oh-five
Fuck your intel, you just tellin' lies
I got [?] like the tide, they smell when I've arrived
Send the clips in overdrive, I can't even lie
Do a line and sip a line, say I did it for the god
Boy don't play with mines

[Chorus: Key!]
Playin' with my money, you's a goner
Shit get weird, Dennis Rodman
Pack a n***a's play, Iguodala
Talkin' 'bout money get me riled up
Young n***a I get paid by the hour
Spend a young man, this shit's mine, it ain't ours
Man I got pull, I got power
Man I got pull, I got power